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Her hands
Contributed by
smilez101
on
Thursday, 29th September 2005 @ 08:58:29 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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She holds her money in her hand like the way she keeps a man who's always on demand but doesn't give a damn unless it's about her open door still she'll always come up short cause to him she's just a joke and she'll always end up broke All her love is never given a chance cause the men seem to flow right through her hands Time is passing her bye no time to cry she yearns to be hold she yearns to be told I love you I miss you I need you She yearns for compassion and dwells on rejection but she'll never learn her lesson cause she's looking through blue eyes which should be brown She's given a smile but takes a frown she looks at the prices of love when it should be priceless She holds her money in her hands like the way she keeps a man so where ever the money goes the man follows
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