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Oct 2014
I watch from afar,
And suffer in silence

I say "amor y amor"
But you have resistance.

I show amar y amar
Let me be your princess

I'm gentle as a dove,
But to you I'm a mess

The way you see her,
I no longer exist

Oh how you loved her,
Yet she clenched her fist

She had the world
In her hands

Yes threw you away,
Into desert sands

I would treat you well,
I would never rebel

Your pain I could defy,
On me you should rely
Elizabeth Deimel-Locke
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Elizabeth Deimel-Locke  23/F/New Mexico, USA
(23/F/New Mexico, USA)   
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