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My hands were never too strong, I wasn't able to hold yours for too long. To your face, I can't even paint a smile, You weren't satisfied all the while.
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Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 11:56 PM UTC
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My hands were never too strong, I wasn't able to hold yours for too long. To your face, I can't even paint a smile, You weren't satisfied all the while.
Aldous
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Jun 7, 2014
Jun 7, 2014 at 11:56 PM UTC
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