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We are just two people; Who found, Eachother. They tell me there are 7 billion people On the planet Earth. That's nine zero's And for whatever it's worth, I am glad to have found a Phantom Among all these births. There is more people than I'll ever know But they'll never have their own lamplighter. The sunrises and sunsets Makes things a little brighter. They never pass without a glance, From your letter-writer. The world around me is so full With this, and that, and this! But at least when I am in your arms, I needn't exist. The luxury of not being It is simply utter bliss. Though these words are odd-sounding They are all for you. You keep my heart pounding, One out of 7 billion (plus two.) Though us Phantoms aren't abounding At least you came through. Some would call this astounding! Nevertheless- We are just two people; Who found, Eachother.
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Jun 11, 2013
Jun 11, 2013 at 6:39 AM UTC
Nothing More, Nothing Less
We are just two people; Who found, Eachother. They tell me there are 7 billion people On the planet Earth. That's nine zero's And for whatever it's worth, I am glad to have found a Phantom Among all these births. There is more people than I'll ever know But they'll never have their own lamplighter. The sunrises and sunsets Makes things a little brighter. They never pass without a glance, From your letter-writer. The world around me is so full With this, and that, and this! But at least when I am in your arms, I needn't exist. The luxury of not being It is simply utter bliss. Though these words are odd-sounding They are all for you. You keep my heart pounding, One out of 7 billion (plus two.) Though us Phantoms aren't abounding At least you came through. Some would call this astounding! Nevertheless- We are just two people; Who found, Eachother.
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Jun 11, 2013
Jun 11, 2013 at 6:39 AM UTC
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