I don't know your name. But you look like you could be a Luke, or a James, or maybe even a Steve.
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You come to me, running with tears in your eyes and your arms longing to embrace me my hands, shaking drenched in blood, touch you for the f...
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This song hits me hard, right where my heart is. I'm sentimental, so I walk in the rain I've got some habits even I can't ...
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I must have smoked more cigarettes today than I had in two months. The Hail Marys have come and gone from my lips, but still my heart feels ...
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for my dearest M let’s forget about the fancy tables for now the candlelight, the flowers, even the stars let us make our way instead to...
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