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Jul 2013
Light of the moon, the twinkle in her eye
No one around, just her and I
Heat of the hour, try to control it
Bound forever, stuck in this moment

She speaks softly and hides her face
Lost in her beauty, without a trace
Opening a window to a world unknown
Waiting patiently for her soul to be shown

Long nights and long drives keep us apart
But it is her who has my heart
Andreus Soprano
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Andreus Soprano
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   Hannah Adair and Dreiliece
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