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Jul 2018
Up in the morning and never too late,down to the teapot and down to the plate,my life would surely be a whirl if i had this darling girl .  

    my god you take it so immense winding boy upon a fence sitting high upon your place there's my heaven in your face.

     up in the morning and never to late down to the world and all we create who will decide please help me choose little Lucy shine your shoes.

Up in the morning and never to late is it decided or is It fate.kiss the ground I do devour in the madness  of this hour.

In the summer of your eyes  In the waves upon your breath In the caves that grace your heart,we will never be apart.
Jacob giles
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