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All I have to see Is her face The freckles Each hiding a secret Her eyes Hiding so many lies I like to pretend All my life That I am A fearless warrior I can do no wrong I am so often right In my own mind But she She brings me to my knees That icy cold glare I used to laugh And join her When she looked At others that way But now The tables have turned She knows I cannot Hold my pride When she is near
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Mar 19, 2015
Mar 19, 2015 at 1:27 PM UTC
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All I have to see Is her face The freckles Each hiding a secret Her eyes Hiding so many lies I like to pretend All my life That I am A fearless warrior I can do no wrong I am so often right In my own mind But she She brings me to my knees That icy cold glare I used to laugh And join her When she looked At others that way But now The tables have turned She knows I cannot Hold my pride When she is near
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Mar 19, 2015
Mar 19, 2015 at 1:27 PM UTC
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