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I was made for you My heat beats your name Put in this place Too make you smile But you have yet to find me Purchase me with your kiss Haven't taken me home to play When and if you do How long will it be before i get tiring? How long before you lose interest? Will i then be put upon your shelf? Will i then be your forgotten joy? Who then will be your new toy?
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