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Samantha Samantha, my arms want you dear, Give you my love after all these years. Tell you my love longs for your touch, Wanting again to feel its warming rush. I think of days we walked hand in hand. Are vision of future dreams we planned. All I have left is my memories of you. I hope one day my wants will come true. I've heard a broken heart heels in time. In all these years it hasn't helped mine. I won't give up trying to have your love. Every night I pray for help from above. BY: Kings
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