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Deep in my soul is an aching pull A yearning for more and more But nothing satisfies Remembering your face Your define shape Never wanting you but always needing you How did I get here All alone with just a memory So much to lose with nothing to gain I don't love you I want you
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Jul 19, 2012
Jul 19, 2012 at 1:54 AM UTC
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Deep in my soul is an aching pull A yearning for more and more But nothing satisfies Remembering your face Your define shape Never wanting you but always needing you How did I get here All alone with just a memory So much to lose with nothing to gain I don't love you I want you
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lynn-grace
French
Jul 19, 2012
Jul 19, 2012 at 1:54 AM UTC
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