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motive
Contributed by
brock32
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Tuesday, 1st April 2008 @ 10:18:37 PM in AEST
Topic:
toughstuff
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Laying in my bed my eyes so tired,
But yet my brain is so damn wired,
I can't stop thinking about you,
You are the motive behind everything I do,
Yet you dont even have a clue,
As to the amount of pain you cause me,
Its making me someone I dont want to be,
Someone who is fake,
Someone who puts it all at stake,
For nothing in return,
So its your turn,
To try and understand,
I am the better man
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2008-04-01 22:18:37]
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Re: motive
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by Honey56 on
Wednesday, 2nd April 2008 @ 03:14:27 AM AEST
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