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Cross my heart at least I try Is truth my saving grace? When love and lust and faith all lie Who will I then embrace? I sought to hold a flame for you was that so ill advised? all the blame is mine it's true and rightly I'm despised Perhaps I'll have a shower now to wash away my sins in sex there is no solemn vow in lust nobody wins I cradle all the hopeless ones I cultivate this lie to fall for every girl that shuns advances of mine eye Elusive is this thing called love to oft found spurious of what to make of the above I find I'm curious and empty is my current claim and all the rest I f...
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