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Dissillusionment I've seen it before the way your seductive smile turns into a cunning grin The way your gentle touch reaches inside and pulls my heat out How you seem interested and leave me feeling confused and hopless But i thought maybe this time it'll be different maybe, just maybe he'll love me back that's what i get for thinking Adrienne Alexandrea
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