From the beginning
I'm honest with you
There is no iota of my lies
I was not a perfect man
Not like a prince enthroned
I'm not wallowing in wealth
But I only had one love
Even then, you are asked
I do not want to be proud
But are you willing to accept what the
But now.
While begun organize themselves
When my heart's steady
Doubt surrounds you
Until you run
Leave a niche in liver injury
Not going to regret
Just Where is your heart
I know soft hearts
But tucked thorns that pierce the heart
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