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| Bitter tears run from these eyes of mine. Wondering about the source of all these teardrops. Nurse my broken wings, a fallen angel. I don't disserve your heaven, your sweet love which heals all wounds. Inside I'm filled with love, all yours and it feels so good. I've tasted your love, it burns. Passion flows through my veins as my heart hurts with missing. Can't sleep without the thought of you watching over me. Let me earn your love as I just want to stop your hurting. JooN 27-02-'05 21:43u |
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