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Jan 2018
Head lights , tail lights ,burning incandescent hearts
Interwining finger tips at the very end of light
Inflaming souls dead end
Brick houses , red jouses-and a knight shinning armour
Who must you save o forlorn
Brief and despair for my dead heart
Broken into pieces to my very gut
Let destiny play its very last cupid's luck
Too much chances already given up
Struck me your arrow oh dear Cupid's bow
Tie me to the person to the very last
End of time when must you come
Struck me the lightning of eureka
For i have an idea
Written by
LeeAndrea Gavile
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