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My Love

Love is like a roller coaster
It can't be held in a holster
It must be free can't you see
It's me

That has fallen in love
All I see is a white dove
And her brilliant smile
Because on file
It wins by a mile

Just the way she is
My insides start to fizz
When she's gone I will miss
But when she's here I am in bliss

She I will die for
And do so ever more.



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