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Dec 2021
October is gone, November begins
Forgive me doc. for I have sinned
I lost all my colors while chasing a dream
Longing to be but dust in the wind

A smile in the dark, a drop of paint at sight
I might not been strong, yet I never ceased to try
Take my hand while you gaze into my eyes
But don't stare for long, the oxytocin is making me high

Everytime you laugh it brightens the room
I hope you never know what your wit and charm can do
November the 9th its just me and you
Lets dance till sunrise under the light of the moon

Comfortably in love, a leap of faith, my great stride
I used to be lost and my end was nigh
You opened the door and taught me the beauty of life
Now all I wanna do is live to be by your side
Written by
NikMazza
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     Weeping willow, Joseph Miller and savarez
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