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Classic literatureMartes, 20 de mayo de 2008. Two songs I love! I was a fool for what I thought was love. And I tried my best to keep up what we had. We had a vision, no, I had a vision. And now I've to see that the vision is dead. One of us is winterhearted. One of us is cold as ice. One of us is breaking hearts. And it's not me. I was romantic, so silly and blind. I told the world that true love had a name. But all that is left now is pity and shame. One of us is winterhearted. One of us is cold as ice. And it's not me.
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