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Sep 2014
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                                    You are to me a new born child



The bus don't stop here      No More


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The city of children is dead

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I see the searching for love instead of simply loving

Why you do that little one ?

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You are to me a new born child.                                  

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Playing with love till YE done

Been hurt and done hurt 1000 times or more !

Why you do that little one ?

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You are to me a new born child


(    The bus don't stop here no more.  )
Written by
jeffrey robin
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