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Family Secrets

Family Secrets
 
Don’t go round selling family secrets  
 The secrets I know would get me murdered  
 
The things that I know wish I was dementia  
 
The things I know I wish I could forget em
 
She smiles at me at the mention I know what she is worth surviving millions  
 
But I must agree  she is a beauty my heart still
Belongs to her even if I hate her
 
My heart belongs to her  
She hates me but she won’t leave me  
Written by oldmanG
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