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Bring back what once was mine

If love could bring you back, I'd love you eternally
If smiles could bring you back, I'd laugh for you 
If tears could bring you back, I'd cry a river
If flowers could bring you back, I'd grow a garden 
If a kiss could bring you back, I'd kiss your lips forever 
If a hug could bring you back, I'd hold you the longest 
If money could bring you back, I'd spend all on you 
If she could bring you back, I'd beg her to 
But only if my love could bring you back, I promise to love you eternally. 

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  1. Ayesha KhanDecember 10, 2013 at 10:59 AM

    Richi I got goosebumps as I neared the end of this piece. :)

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