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Baby come and find the grace Just in case you loose the truth You are my one and only flying dove That's sores across the mountains high above You are my one and only hearts true love That rockets to the moon You are my one and only beautiful truth That I know can be slightly uncouth You are my one and only willow tree That I know was meant to be, mine, For you are mine, So divine, And nothing could untwine my love for you, You, You, My heart is set on you, You, You.
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Feb 20, 2016
Feb 20, 2016 at 2:33 AM UTC
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Baby come and find the grace Just in case you loose the truth You are my one and only flying dove That's sores across the mountains high above You are my one and only hearts true love That rockets to the moon You are my one and only beautiful truth That I know can be slightly uncouth You are my one and only willow tree That I know was meant to be, mine, For you are mine, So divine, And nothing could untwine my love for you, You, You, My heart is set on you, You, You.
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Feb 20, 2016
Feb 20, 2016 at 2:33 AM UTC
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