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Why is my love seen as a crime?
I can't find nothing wrong
Why do they call my love a lie
Which was there all along?
How can I prove that I'm okay
No need to stay away
If they were me they'd do the same
But still I'm one to blame
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Summary:
I know the chestnut tree near my window
I know how hard it is to be sincere
Or how there's always something near me
That will inspire me to write new things