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The Cursed Heart
I walk this path we call loneliness. Not feeling a single ounce of bliss. My heart seeking the feeling of love. When I talk to women I get made fun of. I seek a silent retreat in another world. In this world I thought I found the perfect girl. She burned me bad, it tears me apart. I now realize I posses The Cursed Heart The Power of Love So close no matter how far. He loves her with all his heart. He is completely happy with her. She really loves no other. Their love is strong, it can't be broken. They do not view it as just a token. They're so close like fingers on a glove. They both possess the power of love. Beautiful Stranger She stands Five Foot Two she has eyes of Blue. You don't know her, but you'd like to. You find her irresistible perfect in every place. from nice legs and body to her gorgeous face. Her smile melts your soul as does her laugh. You get the courage to ask her to dance. She accepts you hear a noise and ignore your pager. There is nothing more important then being in the arms of this beautiful stranger |
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The Cursed Heart I walk this path we call loneliness. Not feeling a single ounce of bliss. My heart seeking the feeling of love. When I talk to women I get made fun of. I seek a silent retreat in another world. In this world I thought I found the perfect girl. She burned me bad, it tears me apart. I now realize I posses The Cursed Heart The Power of Love So close no matter how far. He loves her with all his heart. He is completely happy with her. She really loves no other. Their love is strong, it can't be broken. They do not view it as just a token. They're so close like fingers on a glove. They both possess the power of love. Beautiful Stranger She stands Five Foot Two she has eyes of Blue. You don't know her, but you'd like to. You find her irresistible perfect in every place. from nice legs and body to her gorgeous face. Her smile melts your soul as does her laugh. You get the courage to ask her to dance. She accepts you hear a noise and ignore your pager. There is nothing more important then being in the arms of this beautiful stranger |
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