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My love for you is deeper than the sea
It is purer than the clean mountain air To see you I would climb the tallest tree You are as sweet as the juiciest pear. Every time I see you I can not breathe I see you both there standing in the den Because I can’t have you, it makes me scream I wish your relationship would soon end. He says “I love you” in her blue eyes For then I realized this was all scripted The tears I can feel as I start to cry For this is the work of what Hollywood did. As the credits roll across the big screen My love for him can only be a dream.
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