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Cautiously I move forward
Against my better judgment Realizing that I’m doing it Again, I’m falling in love Little can be done to change the Eventual, unless I could change the Events that lead me to this Putting the consequences against my Hopes and dreams I realize that it doesn’t matter if Loving her destroys my Life because I can’t see how I could possibly live without her. Perhaps in another time She could have been mine
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