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1.0k · Jun 2013
Gritty
Jessica Starr Jun 2013
Brown eyes, haunting me
Kiss me, love me raw
Ramble on man, no roots here.

To be loved by you
Even for a moment
Is sweeter than southern sweet tea.

Don't go, don't ride away
Just stay, with me
Plant me some roots.

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