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Nov 2011
i've found a way to become who you wish i was;
take you down to a open feild,
release the doves.

i've found a way to become who you wish i could always be;
take you to my room,
as your body covers me.

i've found a way to make you mine;
hold you tight,
we'll be just fine.
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