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Taken away
take him away
keep him for yourself
its not like ill stay
its not like im wealth
i just want a hour
just a chance to be with him
you had to prove your power
you knew that you would win
he has too choose you this I know
its not becasue of love
you are his authority, and for this loathe
one day I will be his as well ill be his white pure dove
| On July 5th 2007 Byrnesrebel Said : | |
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