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May 2013
good morning sunshine
each song plays our tune
Leaving my arms
From the moonlight
until late afternoon,
I miss you.
You're the glue
filling the spaces he left
jagged,
terrified to ask you
to love a heart
so ragged.
Cause you're the prince
who's never seen his own crown,
I wanna raise you up, and
never let you down..
Cheyenne
Written by
Cheyenne  Everson, Pa
(Everson, Pa)   
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   Rob Rutledge and ---
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