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It's like happily falling off a cliff. The love you give me is a gift. The love you give me is a curse. I'm always expecting the worst. I can always have a real smile. **** doesn't it stay a while. I just can't fight this feeling. Dear won't you open my heart up for healing, Darling won't you be mine.
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Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 12:03 PM UTC
Mine.
It's like happily falling off a cliff. The love you give me is a gift. The love you give me is a curse. I'm always expecting the worst. I can always have a real smile. **** doesn't it stay a while. I just can't fight this feeling. Dear won't you open my heart up for healing, Darling won't you be mine.
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Dec 5, 2014
Dec 5, 2014 at 12:03 PM UTC
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