Never Differ
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Never differ
No, but you differ
With your offer
You surrender alright
But always fight
With sweet smile
And pretty style
I sink all the times
And think of closeness
You always invade
And trade
Sweet words
That forces me to accede
I can no longer
Go away but stay near
As it creates fear
And i am not prepared to bear
So move in
And win
My heart forever
As it shall never differ
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