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For her sake

She will meet you by the lake,

To see you, not the cake.

To see you, not the cake

Or add to the collection of her keepsakes.

No need of buying her a keepsake

Or carrying flowers which are fake.

Not looking for love which is fake,

Or counting the money you make.

All she wants is someone to take

All of her, for her sake.

◄ Keepsake

The songs that I hear ►

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