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Sogs Evicted...Sunshine...Love

Grabbing the dust

 

She smells my air up all the time

 

Thief and it's funny

 

We care...but lack control

 

We love...but the sun still shines

 

Soggy grime...needles in the puddle

 

He is her friend last

 

She is his lover first

 

There is no place for the evicted songs we sing

 

There is love in the rain

 

Sunshine and love

 

All the days are worth it

 

We are more together

 

&

 

Nothing alone

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Written by
julian
Canadian
Published
Feb 10, 2012
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Notes

yes it's supposed to say sogs :)

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