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Aware the vacant look of sweet-heart eyes and adoring soul... Remember, past hurts to choose trust before you will forget me...   With the waves of the forgotten,
Ever held a dead, lifeless body in your arms?
Will I ever receive love? Will I ever receive a home? I could make a great friend I could be your best friend   I have feelings too I have emotions too Please, bring me inside from the cold
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