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OH IT COULD BE IT WOULD BE Oh it could well be and it for sure it would be Even if the sun turned out its lights for real In the largest crowd wondering searching for you I'd find for my soul knows how your soul does feel There is not another love another aura another one That sends the same loving vibrations through me Within a crowd of enless my soul would confess thers Only one electronic seductive love thsts within thee A most romantic bolt of loves own lightening I feel Even within the most crowded room I feel it ever so Words could explain any more than the pain of a flower Having just been picked instead of allowing it to grow Or how a dying wave feels upon a shore to disolve Like a green leaf blown away from its mother tree Like the parting of a cloud being seperated thus two Or never heard words never having been in a dictionary Only as one together for eternity untill times done Could explain the spontanious combustion of us both Without any form of a test us two are perfections best To love as none has in all of time our hearts own oath As soon as your soul is near my soul it knows no fear My very heart could measure your distance away from me Within the blindest of light without a trace of sight I'd know deeply within that again together we'd be terrence michael sutton copyright 2018
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May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 9:30 AM UTC
OH IT COULD BE OH IT WOULD BE
OH IT COULD BE IT WOULD BE Oh it could well be and it for sure it would be Even if the sun turned out its lights for real In the largest crowd wondering searching for you I'd find for my soul knows how your soul does feel There is not another love another aura another one That sends the same loving vibrations through me Within a crowd of enless my soul would confess thers Only one electronic seductive love thsts within thee A most romantic bolt of loves own lightening I feel Even within the most crowded room I feel it ever so Words could explain any more than the pain of a flower Having just been picked instead of allowing it to grow Or how a dying wave feels upon a shore to disolve Like a green leaf blown away from its mother tree Like the parting of a cloud being seperated thus two Or never heard words never having been in a dictionary Only as one together for eternity untill times done Could explain the spontanious combustion of us both Without any form of a test us two are perfections best To love as none has in all of time our hearts own oath As soon as your soul is near my soul it knows no fear My very heart could measure your distance away from me Within the blindest of light without a trace of sight I'd know deeply within that again together we'd be terrence michael sutton copyright 2018
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May 20, 2018
May 20, 2018 at 9:30 AM UTC
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