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Costing Nothing


Money don’t buy love.

Good thing I’m broke.

Rich on love.

Living the lives, 

I always dreamed. 

I don’t want any of them.

I just want you here with me.

Taking chances, with this love so strong. 

It’s not fantasy.

Determination, what we all need.

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