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I would rather not say ...	What would you say	Would rather not say my real name

I would rather not say ...

What would you say

Would rather not say my real name

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Yeah I Know I Should Be Dead (Bussokusekika) Edwin Tanguma	Or Thee Mary Three There you will find Jezebel Would that make me Elijah Yeah I know I should be dead Edwin Tanguma Aka ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Year 11 Jess fulbrook	They always said this would go quickly, But we never believed...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Year Of Meteors, 1859 '60 Walt Whitman	I would bind in words retrospective, some of your...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yearning NCastillo	She saw me as any stranger would The moon lit her eyes, it sparkled She...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yearnings Michael Califf,Sr	The cattle would be here by nightfall, he wouldn't be alone very...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yearnings maricar1980	We would never know what could have been And we could have been something beautiful We would never...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Years After the War In Australia Henry Lawson	’ Those men of the West would sneer and scoff at the gates of hell ajar, And oft the sight of a head cut off was hailed by...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Years Ago Walter R. Cassels	by my despair-- How her soft eyes would lose their light, Their holy, pure, and stainless light, And all the beauty of her...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Years of Friendship 실버 갈매기	One day, you would realize I couldn't beat time I was with her Yet, I couldn't tell her I met her first ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Years of total loneliness Stitchesthevamp	never flinching yet it was years until someone would talk to thee Loneliness turned into lost lust turned into bloodlust, bloodlust turned...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Years of total loneliness Aaron white	never flinching yet it was years until someone would talk to thee Lonelyness turned into lust,lust turned into bloodlust, bloodlust turned...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yellow Clover Katharine Lee Bates	Come on it still, This Puck of plants The wise would do away with, The sunshine slants To play with, Our wee, gold-dusty flower, the yellow...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yellow Flower Adrienne Powe	As the days ,months and years passed by I often would stare up and wonder why I I never felt love, peace or joy I didn't know calm or...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yellow Shoes Lena Smith Carter	What would Saturday...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yellow Threads lauren_catherine	after it clean, my eyes would gleam Soon dried and tired-eyed my blankie stayed by my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yen For The Key Aries Sylvester	If only I could hone the guts to steal, I would worship you and seal the deal, Your endless view makes me feel, So envious as I write this...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yes Ehsan Sehgal	Only yes, yes That prevails And that person Would be cute Everyone is hectic With his life Who will support...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yes Ehsan Sehgal	Only yes, yes That prevails And that person Would be cute Everyone is hectic With his life Who will support...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yes! She is 29! Khyati Agarwal	She would soon be getting...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yes, I Will ! Subhashchandra Adhav	I still hope, one day the wound would heal I will stand up with new dream, Yes, I...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yes, I’d Cheer for Life Too (Excerpt) Amit Rahman	not have been like the one sung, from the other side of the Pacific, almost two centuries...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yes, you made me Father Prof. Talib	lad who became man would set off to be a father now onward I prayed to the God and crooned to gift me a doll, an Angel...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yesterday Edgar Albert Guest	Would you believe I got a three For this...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yesterday and Today XII Khalil Gibran	I did not know that riches would put my life in fragments and lead me into the dungeons of harshness and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
Yesterday, To-day, and For Ever: Book IV. - The Creation of Angels and of Men Edward Henry Bickersteth	Compassion; and compassion without tears Would lack its truest utterance: saints weep And angels: only there no bitterness Troubles the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)