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It's just the thought,
of being close,
being close to you.

Being close,
to hate.
And being close,
to love.

Cause all I wanna do is love you.
But all I feel is hate.
And the only thing, what's hold me from you,
is that we've bin seperate.

You've ment the world to me.
And if I had one more change,
I would have ment the world to you.

I know, I've done some things wrong.
I've make mistakes.
But doesn't everybody?

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