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Nov 2014
I CANT DECIDE IF I WANT TO SPRINKLE YOUR FACE WITH KISSES OR TURN YOUR NECK BLUE
AND PURPLE LIKE THE COSMOS
WHEN I LOOK AT THE BEAUTY THAT IS YOUR EYES,
BUT EVERY TIME I DO MY BREATH IS STOLEN
AND MY KNEES GIVE WAY,
AND ALL I WANT TO KNOW IS WHY YOU
LEFT ME FOR GODS SAKE.
willow martz
Written by
willow martz  the tall pine out back.
(the tall pine out back.)   
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     Stacie Lynn, Erenn and V Anna
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