To my darling Satine,
From,
Christian
X
I can't say those three words your soul longs to hear,
It would fall upon
Dead ears.
But as I say, to your
Lifeless eyes,
"I love you,"
My heart dies.

To my darling Satine,
From,
Christian
X
I can't say those three words your soul longs to hear,
It would fall upon
Dead ears.
But as I say, to your
Lifeless eyes,
"I love you,"
My heart dies.
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