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I saw you through the limelight sky, the flowers move as you do, smell as you do, so elegant and so beautiful, all of them wanting to be you, gorgeous Moving through the winded meadow, the grass flowing in your flootsteps, your dress is blowing in the wind, looks like youare ready to fly Finally, you look at me, even from across the plains, I can see your lucious eyes, intrigued, I know you want to come closer, yet I stand here, awaiting your every move.
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Jul 21, 2011
Jul 21, 2011 at 12:10 PM UTC
Meadow of Interest
I saw you through the limelight sky, the flowers move as you do, smell as you do, so elegant and so beautiful, all of them wanting to be you, gorgeous Moving through the winded meadow, the grass flowing in your flootsteps, your dress is blowing in the wind, looks like youare ready to fly Finally, you look at me, even from across the plains, I can see your lucious eyes, intrigued, I know you want to come closer, yet I stand here, awaiting your every move.
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Jul 21, 2011
Jul 21, 2011 at 12:10 PM UTC
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