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Love Ain't a Game

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The days go by and I think of you.
Hours pass and no sign of what to do.
I feel a pain deep down inside.
I’m ready to stay here, breakdown, and cry.
You’d hold me close as I felt my pain.
Now don’t back out, because love ain’t a game.



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