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Oct 2014
When I found you
You were torn
Despite all odds I took you
And held you
And loved you
And cherished you
And listened to you
And breathed you
You were the only thing I could think about
A diamond in the rough
Yeah we faught a lot
And cried a bit
But when I think Bout it
I can't stand missing you
leaving you
Wanting you
Feeling like you were my air So I hold you like you were broken
But I look at you like your brand new
be-U-tiful
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