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O wicked girl did no one every see the red in you? the dead in you? or is it simply put that the smiling twist of your pinkened lips turns my face till you're a ghost... © 1996, h e a t h . h o u s t o n |
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O wicked girl did no one every see the red in you? the dead in you? or is it simply put that the smiling twist of your pinkened lips turns my face till you're a ghost... © 1996, h e a t h . h o u s t o n |