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It Really Wasn’t Her Per se
A traveler I became, a wanderer,
a drifter through the heart
where emotions reign.
Love was rampant
love was true;
love,
the lover that cut my heart in two.
a drifter through the heart
where emotions reign.
Love was rampant
love was true;
love,
the lover that cut my heart in two.
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