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IF I HAD TO CHOSE BETWEEN HIM OR THE SUN ID BE 1 NOCTERNAL SUN OF A GUN |
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Im a profession |
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DONT SAY ANYTHIN |
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&& when u get hurt and cry |
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I <3 the way he puts hsis arm round my waste |
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He doesnt relize how hes being |
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Some times you have to throw it all away |
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He calls me his lovely |
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Just tell me all u threw away |
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Hey sorry i no this is anoyying but please comment my poems (newer poems) thanks |