denice logan Biography

I feel the adrenaline surfing through my heart
I feel sweat all over my weakened heart
Upon mentioning of your name my heart is lost
Where is it, please give it back
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In the might of my heart
love would do no wrong.
Love would destroy bitter rivals...
and give performance worthy of...
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Beyond love one has found hurt.
Beyond hatred one has found pain.
Indeed there's a thin line between...
love and haterd.
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To you whom i compare to one season
You that i compare to spring
The weakness in me
You that i compare to roses
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An awakened mind is a thief of my sleep
The mind that seeks and speaks is trouble to my being
The mind that reveal the green of my words
Where the world is no obsticle for my mind
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