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Knowing what to believe
Assumptions left behind
Trying most of the time
Even when i am blind
Love shows me its sighs
You are on my mind
Now and all the time
Noise is left behind

Believe that i love you
Every breath is true
Tell me my love
Honestly
?










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..
.
blowing she loves me nots
off
of
dandellions
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