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Feb 2014
In his pocket he kept her locket
always away from his heart
And his love
he could not stop it
Even when they were apart
Her lips are the softest
There's no looking for a new start
Her eyes never lost it
It's impossible for him to depart
I
will sink with your ship if that is what it takes
Embracing this pit with a car that has no breaks
Engaging this trip we call love
As strange as it is I found my dove
Parker
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Parker  Los Angeles
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