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Where are you now
We had four years of perfect bliss.I can't forget your loving kiss. The way that you always looked at me, I was so blind i could not see that love was there so warm and nice but me i was as cold as ice. I regret what I did with furrowed brow, and ask every day where are you now.
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Where are you now
Where are you now
