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Sep 2014
Though seemingly of love and care
They leave you hurt and in despair
Though seemingly will change with clock
The same old pain will knock and knock
Though seemingly happiness will bring
The fear, the horror, the wound will sting
Though seemingly you'll make it through
It never quite works too great for you
Written by
Daisy Renton
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