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Monday, August 17, 2009
Cross My Heart,
Cross my heart, hope to die, stick a needle in my eye... if you leave, I won't cry. Cross my heart, hope to die, stick a needle in my eye... if you didn't ever mean those words, to you I'll never reply. Cross my heart, hope to die, stick a needle in my eye... if we never met, God would have saved my life.
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