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Ah Love, be a good little soldier fall into my arms lean on my shoulder- draw your sweet lips close to my ear, With your heart of broken glass and shards of salty tears whisper your dreams, whisper your fears...
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Oct 29, 2025
Oct 29, 2025 at 1:16 AM UTC
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Ah Love, be a good little soldier fall into my arms lean on my shoulder- draw your sweet lips close to my ear, With your heart of broken glass and shards of salty tears whisper your dreams, whisper your fears...
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Oct 29, 2025
Oct 29, 2025 at 1:16 AM UTC
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