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Apr 2010
The light is as sweet as her lips to mine
but your sun dont shine on me
As soft as a flower petal dancing in the sky
but your sun dont shine on me
A feather floating on a breeze
A songbird singing in the trees
but your sun dont shine on me
Pure like lovers first glance
True like warriors last stance
and your sun dont shine on me
Brett Berger
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