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The deep blue sea
Is glaring at me,
Almost as its my love
Looking from above,
When the sand comes near
I get a tear,
Wishing this was the day
I say,
(I love you)
I get to say it allowed
In front of the big crowd,
So everyone can know
He is my poisoned crow,
So poisoned
That I get poisoned,
Every time he's around
And when I hear his sound,
I get shocked
When I get mocked,
To know that my name has been spoken
And it feels like I'm a special token,
And as I row across the river
I get a shiver,
To say to you
My boo, !
We are meant to be!
(My poisoned love)

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 12, 2019 ⏰

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