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Monday, April 11, 2011

I FEEL PAIN I FEEL SORROW

I FEEL PAIN
I FEEL SORROW
IS THERE ANY HAPPINESS I COULD BORROW
THINKING OF YOU EVERY WAKING HOUR
YOU ARE MY FRAGILE FLOWER
I CAN NOT CONTROL MY FASCINATIONS
NOR CONTROL MY TOLERATIONS
I WISH YOU KNOW AND ALWAYS WILL
BABY YOU ARE MY DRUGGING PILL
I CANT STOP TAKING IT
BUT I LOVE HOW IT FEELS
YOU ARE PERFECT FROM YOUR HEAD TO YOUR HEELS
YOUR MY FASCINATION
CANT HELP BUT NOT IGNORE HIS
FROM THE MOMMENT I FELT HIS LIPS ON MINE
I KNEW WE WERE GOING TO BE JUST FINE

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