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Miss Saigon
A virgin kiss, never shared;
  a hand that is untouched. 
 A heart that will be ever bruised, 
 because it loved too much. 
 A hurt that doctors cannot cure; 
 a soul that's brimming with pain. 
 A life that never can be lived, 
 no matter what words I say. 
 His eyes hold me in an iron cage, 
 it's cursed, there's no escape.
 They haunt me in my precious thoughts, 
 the one place where I should be safe. 
 He is with her, 
 my heart is ripped, 
 and I see their love day to day. 
 He just can't keep his hands from her; 
 I see a love inflamed. 
 He will never choose me. 
 That, I know quite well. 
 But I can't not wait. I'll freeze 
 my virgin kiss, never to melt.

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