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seyefar (m)
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Lost Love Drown by the thought of fire Blown by the wind, I do not Want to weep to mourn The loss of your love
My mind lays blank like a Page because you left me Loveless but, when I think of You fire seems to be burning on ice
And, the wind keeps carrying My thougths back to you It keeps telling me how much I want and need you
Even though you are not Near me all I want to Do is hold you and tell You how much I care
So, let me love you While thoughts of fire And wind will let me Do anything except walk away. poppylove....
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