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I want to love her  She won't let me. I want to leave her  She won't let me. She was to me an archangel The 'she' version of Gabriel She never know what she want She never knew what she worth She was priceless and easy to me, Like the air Dreadlocks to an imam,she is useless,  Like the hair  We were meant to be lovers  We just didn't fit like a broken louvres. ****
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Jun 30, 2017
Jun 30, 2017 at 8:04 AM UTC
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I want to love her  She won't let me. I want to leave her  She won't let me. She was to me an archangel The 'she' version of Gabriel She never know what she want She never knew what she worth She was priceless and easy to me, Like the air Dreadlocks to an imam,she is useless,  Like the hair  We were meant to be lovers  We just didn't fit like a broken louvres. ****
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Jun 30, 2017
Jun 30, 2017 at 8:04 AM UTC
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