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Oct 2011
My bed is my skyboat
And you are my sky
But I'm missing my sun
Can you please tell me why?
Though I welcome the storm clouds
And welcome the rain
I did not expect
To miss you again
My compass was set
Now is in disarray
And my sails are bereft
Now that you've gone away
Be my sun, be my shadow
But don't be my crash
As the lightning and thunder
Of confusion clash
Perhaps in a daydream
Or far away sky
We'll remember and laugh
'Bout our days gone awry
My bed is my skyboat
The sky is my sea
Oh please won't you please
Dear, come sailing with me?
Sophiea
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Sophiea
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   Ayaba Babe
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