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You've taken risks
all your life, always living on the edge but for me you take no chances, for me you make no pledge Your adrenalin ever flowing - each moment an adventurous one your travel never ceasing your day never done How will you more than "love" me? How can we make a life? When commitment is your enemy and combat is your "wife"? What you do is honorable, with that I must agree, but I know that I want more than you just "looking" at me How will I ever tell you? When will I give up this fight? For it is one I can never win, be it wrong or right...
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