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Escape
Arms enfolded in loving embrace,
Secrets kept quiet from knowing eyes
When the clock stikes twelve,
All will be revealed
Love be lost,
Love be gained,
Secrets burn the heart;
Betrayl burns the soul
Still he doesn't know,
Still your lies decieve
He runs to your lies,
You run from his love
Secrets kept quiet from knowing eyes
When the clock stikes twelve,
All will be revealed
Love be lost,
Love be gained,
Secrets burn the heart;
Betrayl burns the soul
Still he doesn't know,
Still your lies decieve
He runs to your lies,
You run from his love
Published 5th Mar 2011
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