Hans Dimayuga the last leo

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Dont give me that,
Not that look on your face again
Makes me crumble
Please keep it mellow-- then you swiftly
take me as far as in the depths your soul
I dont need surprises
I dont need reminders
That you've got it all
We tend to rely on our conscience
Or sometimes our lack thereof
Into the day light still i find
myself laid on your bed in a doubtful trend
You dont have to rub it in, no need to
This is the end of all the stands and the runs
I carry you to the stars and in my heart
Dont give me that,
Not that look on your face again
Makes me crumble

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