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A Lover is one,
A couple is two,
When all is done,
They leave blue.
Hearts broken,
With a great fear,
And a sad token,
A single tear.
Then all goes well,
They meet again,
Now this is all I can tell,
I am sorry to say,
But they loved another,
Once again.
- by Paranoid Kitteh |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/19/2009 |
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