On the runA Poem by Writers_Blockwe're on fire babydoll! The law is and aint no match for us! so,lets ride this gravy train find our stop; hold my hand while we jump off to where the grass is plain Open land is how i see, us living Can you see your dreams given? sweet thang were in the business of taking i stole your heart; you left mine racing find me a track pretty thang, I'm in the mood to sprint there aint no time for pacing were on the move! from the night clubs dance floors from shaking a leg to frying the cops and cracking the safe,like a morning egg sweet thang, we are on the run no time to beg! we take, and let our right follow our left leg baby were on the run! so hold on tight and live for our love and die by the gun cause baby girl, together we are on the run © 2010 Writers_Block |
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1 Review Added on November 10, 2010 Last Updated on December 20, 2010 AuthorWriters_BlockNCAboutI write to prove that passion is love and love is life. only for writers cafe. more..Writing
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