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I don’t like the way he look at you... yeah, I...
His eyes undress you slow... like a psalm in his...
In twilight's grip, where shadows play,
I stand alone, and feel the sway...
Dreams don't lie, they paint the sky,
With hope and grace...
Valentine, thoughts of you swirl—
deeper each day into realms of dreams...
Grace, I fall,
Sweet loves call...
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I cant take another heartbreak |
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Love is like war: easy to begin but very hard to end. |