You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
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How do I love thee?
Let me count the ways
I love the way you love the real me
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From where does the power come
That turns a soft cool breeze
Into a raging storm?
How d
I Miss You
In the blink of an eye
I didn’t know
That I would have to say goodbye
At night a tear ro
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We share so much of our lives
Our joy and also our pain.
Without y
She wants a man
I can be that man
I will treat her right
as right as a sh
If Four Is A Party So This Is A Parade
I have one too many personalities,
I don't know which one is me,
So if I'm nice a
A Friend In Need Is A Friend Indeed
Friends are far, friends are near.
Friends will be there to lend an ear.
They lis