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Your Wings Make Me Fly And Cry My Day With Joy Realizing That; Life Is A Gift From The Unknown Of The Creator We All Have Wings That Are Black And Ones That Are White You Must Learn From Them Like A Bow And Arrow You Must Learn And Comprehend The Day; The Last Thing Is To Think About Your Day Of What You Have Done To Learn A Better Tomorrow ~Paris Styron~ Your Wings Carry My Sadness Away And Bring Tears To My Daring Darling Eyes Your Eyes Hang My Tears With Yours In My Wings I Cherish Those Tears Until The End Because Your Tears Will Never Drop The Same As Another Soul's Tears Would Love Until The End ~Paris Styron~ When We Love Someone Our Tears Mix With Sugar; Of Happiness And Joy ~Paris Styron~ As I Take More Pain I Look Into Your Eyes Of How Your Soul Really Is ~Paris Styron~
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 7:40 AM UTC
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Your Wings Make Me Fly And Cry My Day With Joy Realizing That; Life Is A Gift From The Unknown Of The Creator We All Have Wings That Are Black And Ones That Are White You Must Learn From Them Like A Bow And Arrow You Must Learn And Comprehend The Day; The Last Thing Is To Think About Your Day Of What You Have Done To Learn A Better Tomorrow ~Paris Styron~ Your Wings Carry My Sadness Away And Bring Tears To My Daring Darling Eyes Your Eyes Hang My Tears With Yours In My Wings I Cherish Those Tears Until The End Because Your Tears Will Never Drop The Same As Another Soul's Tears Would Love Until The End ~Paris Styron~ When We Love Someone Our Tears Mix With Sugar; Of Happiness And Joy ~Paris Styron~ As I Take More Pain I Look Into Your Eyes Of How Your Soul Really Is ~Paris Styron~
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 7:40 AM UTC
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