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I still remember the good days, my memories fillled with your beautiful face.
I know I treated you wrong, but my love has never changed like the melodies in a song
I'm sorry for all I've done, the weight of the pain I've caused surpasses a ton
I never used to show emotion, now all I do is cry and lay in bed with no motion
I need you in my life, because one day I want you to be my wife
Take my hand once more, and I will love you forever more.
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