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Not a lot of never-ending love,
Not too much pure satisfaction,
Not many dreams of heavens above,
Give me the least bit of affection.
No need to be "the one,"
No use in always being there,
No more pretending to have fun,
Show me the least bit of care.
Donít fill me with breaths of hope,
Donít tell me you love my hair,
Donít hurt my heart anymore, stop!
Let me be, the least bit solitaire.
- Author: Chirag Mehta, 18 Jul. 2004.
- This text is copyrighted to Chirag Mehta, 2004.
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