http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - But in the end.My heart still yearns for you each day.My pretty flower you caught my eye, 'twas heaven when we met.But your love my sweet was a lie, now you I can not forget.You are on my mind, yes constantly.The pain goes on relentlessly.You are on my mind.You are on my mind.And in my heart you will always be.My ...
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