i loved you for the sheer pleasure
i loved you entirely
with just a neclace of yours
now you are gone, and yet i love every bit of you
your gone and any phisical presence gone
ill get over it was like there are more buses
wish upon a starr
i nkow i was like ash on your frock, that you brushed off
two
can play at that game ill be robert de niro and youl be keira knigthly
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