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Mar 2019
you own my free will
you own my thoughts
you create my senses
you own my body and my soul
we are the same census
you own the burrow
we use the same zacks
β€œshoutout #5th”
my savior angel saint GOD an berror
no holds bar
no barriers
the past, lets bury it
one thing never forget
this loves not one
its us its me and you
this love is time itself
thats why our memories,
our memories, they are timeless
the only gift i want is you
wrapped tight precious by my side
wrapped tight cozy next to me an the fire
it keeps on burning on burning on
you cant make this up
nobody can accept the fact
facts its historical
baby this relationship
our matrimony is monumental
considual back to back both ends
both sides the boat roc n roe roc n roe n away
sing me my love song take me astray
on my way home from outer space
be there in 10
p.s. got bottles
love
Written by
ZACK GRAM  M
(M)   
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