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Im holding On to a dream That will never Come True
Love is giving Someone your Heart And Trusting them Not to break it
You May Date the Blonde Kiss The RedHead But you Marry the Brunnett
Love cannot be put in words Its described by the Heart
Even if you smile And say everything is fine. I dare to call you a liar. For I see the sadness In your heart. And its tearing me apart.