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Full Hearts

Tell me do you really care what it is I have to say?
Because I'm stuck on believing all you really want is one thing
Underneath the sunset of beauty is disquise
Because how could there be beauty in this sky?
Every rose has it's thorn
While every full heart gets torn
And every line you've ever said
Was just to creep closer toward the bed




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