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I'm your conscience.

Here we are again my love
Bleeding love
of heart's within our chest
Get up my dear
Get dressed
Did you really think it was different
Don't be so repressed
Put on that smile
Try your best
Love is crumble
Love is tall
Love is poison
within the apples fall
Please don't worry
You'll be stronger
in the end
I am you
And you are me
my friend
Life goes on
I won't pretend
I'm your conscience
And your friend
Get up
Its not the end
You've gotta fight
You'll be alright
Trust me
I'm you
And you are me
Faithfully.

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Tony Taylor

WOW!!....Nardine, this is VERY powerful.........your conscience is resilient and wise...........so many lines in this write took my breath away............You're a serious Wordsmith Big Sis!!.........well done girlfriend!!.........smiles.............T  xx

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Nardine Sanderson

Heya my brother of all brothers, i adore your loving soul,
I'm just grateful i have the mind of a warrior woman, to care for my heart of gold, even when the heart gets broken, together they / i never quit fighting the war in the name of love , love you around the moon and stars combined little bro always, you hang on tight to you beautiful angel Cherie xoxo

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Tony Taylor

No worries love!!.....I'm hearing you LOUD and CLEAR........you're making me smile Big Sis!!.........hugs-n-smiles.............T  xx

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