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Wounds wide open - Our affections ignored, us getting boiled letting steam be awoken - Not like the first time, heart's are heavily beating..
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My Baby, My Woman (guitar, piano and a little bit of saxophone) Coming from these parts. Got a style that turns all the guys heads her
way. That SW..
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sista from the block!had lil', not much of a shot!earned rock that I got!
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You do the voodoo.Boo hoo, cursed, what's one to do.Turn curse back on you.
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Don't be pushin' up daisies!If you don't water, it won't grow.If there is no sun, it won't flourish.If you don't have patience, it won't bloom.If you'..
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so t'is,so t'was,and so tw'll forev'r be so...
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long gone aglow days.tears swept, wept for days on end...hues bloom through mesh'd gloom.
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Faint imprints linger from where thou secretly appeared...Woke me from mine stup'r leaving me adorning flush'd heat. Fantasy draws me close, sensing w..
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how strong are we,stronger then we think.read'ly face what invades our space.
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For those dealing in their own way, I DO understand.
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