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First Love
written by Lady Deathstrike07:59 PM 12/23/04He was everything and more
the elegant rose
the passionate morning glory
keeper of my heart
shadow in my dreams
he made me want to shout
and dance
and sing
but of course he never loved me
my dreams crushed
my heart shattered
I limped away
beat and battered
I still cry for him
and me
and us
knowing I can never love again |
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