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Jun 2014
wrong advices are roaming through the ears,
itty bitty slices that keep forming bitter tears,
love *****, love hurts, things I'v heard through the years,
but really it ain't love that's at fault, but the wrong set of mind that is influenced through your peers.
Written by
Benedict Menda
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