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Love song to the breeze

by Janielle-Mainly

Tired, exhausted and beat, But nothing really matters anymore, Let's talk about the trees and the flowers and the bees, But no you'd never write a love song to the breeze, I'm so hungry but I can't eat, sure I'm tired, there's nowhere to sleep! And the breeze is blowing helping me stay on my feet, Oh I'm so tired but I can't sleep, Sure I'm hungry, there's nothing to eat! And the breeze is blowing helping me stay on my feet, But no you'd never...write a love song to the breeze...
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Feb 20, 2015
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#love#exhausted#tired#breeze
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