Love Is Impossible
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Wish someone would hold
My hands and in a moonlit
Night lay by me in the bed
Of sands in a lonely beach
Wish someone would be
Kind enough to share her
Pain and happiness and me
About nice things preach
But my heart is made of
Stone and no one will ever
Come to me and it can only
Be won by a wicked witch
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