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As Bon Jovi blares I thinkabout you. Livin' on a prayer? That's what this feels like too! Maybe you are my Gift from God To let me know he's real. As I close my eyes, I can feel your hand Carressing my neck. Now I need to be fanned! I never wanted another man The way I want you. You've brought light To a place that's been dark. You are my white knight.
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