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Post by brokenman on Feb 23, 2012 13:43:23 GMT -5
Hands hot and shaking whats this mistake im making For her to be true, well that would be new Ive Heard these lies before I know that there lies for sure Am i just a fool? I let you use my heart as a tool To manipulate and incinerate me every day until this date Had enough This Loves to tough So the hope is gone well at least till dawn But with every day comes a new I hope this time its a love that's True
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