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Camilla
Love's lonely road
She asked you once
If you'd done that before
You said you loved her
You said you were in love with her
But that wasn't you
You were a face and a body
And a projection screen
Nothing more
You had me from go
I memorized your blonde flip
And squirmed in your anguish
I embraced you with the same
Believing passion
I knew things all happen
For a reason
Camilla, aren't you breathing dear?
Don't you love me any more?