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Aug 2015
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in the quiet

How the soul

Speaks

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she took off her clothes but she wasn't naked

( yeah --- a hello poetry babe )

//

In the moonlight my light

In the morning comes the living dream

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He ran his hands all over her body

But it was impossible to touch her

( yeah -- a hello poetry babe )

;:(/

He came and lifted up the mountain

Just to show us our own strength

)(

the hello poetry babe threw herself to the ground

Screaming

THE PAIN THE PAIN

trying to convince herself she had a *****

;:/

In the quiet soul

Gentle people can gather and meet

;:/

the hello poetry babe ***** a lot

But never an honest word is spoken

And love is only a word devoid of meaning



I am not a  friendly as I once was

Cause I know how much you want to **** me

...

In the quiet

The

Word is known
Written by
jeffrey robin
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