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Monday, April 20, 2009

Desires

I want a man to call me his,
Or maybe just to be a whore,
To show everyone that I'm not so strong,
I want to live below your expectations,
To proove that I was right when I said,
I'll never be good enough,
This hearts too small to hold you,
But I love you anyways

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