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Oct 2020
My worth isn't enough to fill a purse
My luck's a black cat and some cheap curse
But my spirit's there and willing to take chances
To get your attention and ask you for romantic dances
The moment is for everyone, ours is the sweet minute
Sweet serenade, party lemonade, we'll drown in it
Music for hearts, work of arts, this is masterpiece
The warmth of your smile is the meaning of bliss
If you tell me that tomorrow's reserved for two
Then the table's set, know that I love you too
Dinner's forever warm, the slice of cake is great
Wine's aged with time, like the future if we wait
You'll never be mine in this sweet period we live in
And someone selfish and messed up won't hurt you
This story is for the books, it could've been
Bah! Now's the moment for us to dance in this scene
Written by
Redaviel
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