strong // hs.
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Ongoing8m
Last published Sat, Nov 8, 2014
'I'm sorry if I say I need ya,
but I don't care,
I'm not scared of love,
'cause when I'm not with you
I'm weaker,
is that so wrong,
is it so wrong?
that you make me strong'
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