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Apr 2017
I never wanna have to leave
This place with you
I never wanna have to see
a day with out you

You bring me to the highest peaks
the mountain tops the flowing creeks
You bring me such love

You whisper treat You golden rung
You beautiful man, voice beautifully sung

You are my God, My Golden Idol
My whorships love my little child
My closesest friend, My Brother
My confidon, My lover.
Pan's Central Express SYRNIX
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Pan's Central Express SYRNIX  122/East Of EDEN
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