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True love I have not found.
I try to look, but it is not around.
Theres a problem when you can't think.
When all you do is drink, drink, drink.
Everyone is at your heels.
None of them have sex apeal.
So now what are you gong to do?
When all you see in the mirror is you.
It is something sad.
And sometimes something glad.
But most of all its lost and found.
And least of all its all around.