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You'll never know the pain inside, the empty space where I reside,
so far down beneath the crust my sanity no longer trust,
years of lies and misconceit, you must be proud, quite a feat,
all the times you held my hand, touched my face and walked the sand,
you wrote a script a book of one, you'll never know just what you've done.
I didn't realize from the start, I were profiled for the part,
you played my head you played my heart, you played me perfect from the start.
One more thing before I go, there's one more thing you have to know,
of all the pain you caused inside you'll always be my angel bride.



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On Sunday June 8th, 2008, WickedAngel (12) writes:
Speechless, breathless and in awe. This is a great work!


On Wednesday May 21st, 2008, burnedflame (35) writes:
I cried...so beautiful


On Thursday May 15th, 2008, painfulpleasure (6) writes:
I thin that most of us can relate to this work. Its funny how a person will still love those who have used them.


On Thursday May 1st, 2008, Nalle (81) writes:
"you played my head you played my heart, you played me perfect from the start" => That is a seriously great expression! Congratulations!



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