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the thing is, your voice makes me smile,
you wipe away those tears when you hold me for a while.

i didnt believe in love, till you come around
now your heart beating is my favourite sound

so, its me and you against the world baby
cause you know the truth, it was you, you saved me. 
Posted: 2011-09-25 19:04:23 UTC

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