| Pretty |
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Eyes |
| Tender |
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Touch |
| |
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| Got a |
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Feeling |
| She is a wonderful |
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Woman |
| |
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| Someone who |
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Would be a |
| Good |
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Friend |
| |
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| But I am too |
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Tired to |
| Open the |
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Door |
| |
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| Worn down |
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By the |
| Battles I am |
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Fighting |
| |
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| So many |
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Troubles |
| Filling |
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Life |
| |
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| And now I am too |
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Wasted to |
| Even |
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Try |
| |
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| Could help so |
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Much to |
| Let another |
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In |
| |
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| Friendly |
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Words |
| Bit of |
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Reassurance |
| |
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| Moments that |
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Could |
| Restore my |
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Faith |
| |
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| Help me |
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To |
| Believe in |
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Myself |
| |
|
| Giving to |
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Another |
| Reaping the joys of |
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Sharing |
| |
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| So much |
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Good |
| Could come |
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From it |
| |
|
| But where's the |
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Strength to |
| Try |
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Again |
| |
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| Feel so |
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Drained |
| Lost |
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Afraid |
| |
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| Too far |
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Gone to |
| Find |
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Her |
| |
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| Too many |
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Scars to |
| Believe in |
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Love |
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