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Hopeless Bore
For you I gave up my world, such as it was before To you I've given my soul I couldn't give more With you I'd share my life, my future, rich or poor In you I see my dreams behind that hidden door
For me there is no one better nothing else could I ask for To me you are my world you've touched my very core With me you'd always be loved so complete and pure In me you see nothing, though so this is a hopeless bore
5:15pm, 9/3/98 (for my Keepr who argued the last lines but amazingly proved them true.)
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