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Jan 2014
There is a place in the heart that always knows
that the seeds we plant, and reap
are the ones we always sow.
I try kid myself that it's not true
n' I always end up feel'n blue...
I should have listened to my heart--
there were warning signs flashing from the start...
I was falling,
                  falling..
                            ­   falling...
I heard you say my name
I heard you calling...
It's too late now ...we'll never part.
I am yours,
You are mine...
until the end of time.
© 2014
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TigerEyes
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TigerEyes  I live in my imagination
(I live in my imagination)   
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   Jai Rho and ---
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