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By Bridget O Date: 2002 Oct 27 Comment on this Work [[2002.10.27.14.15.3856]] |
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through these tears i profess my love to you each wet spot on my pillow each night left sleepless each muffled cry to some kind of god somewhere tells you how much i love you and i love you more than the stars in the sky more than the grains of sand on the shore more than the tears on my pillow i love you a lot. |