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I misseth her in daylight I misseth her beneathe thy moon I misseth her at dusk Buried in ourn tomb Misseth her in voice talk Wherein us two did laugh I misseth her sensual voice To make angel trumpets blast I misseth her caressing The way she made me smile The way she showed me heaven An unborn unearhtly child I misseth her lifeform Not d.n.a to any men A seraphim and cheribum A lifeblood Mine kin I misseth her funny ways How she doth make me chuckle Now she's gone forevermore And this heart is broken buckled Maby she won't forget me Maby tis She'll cometh back I'll forever Love mine baby Tis That's a fact!!!
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Jun 14, 2015
Jun 14, 2015 at 12:35 PM UTC
Moaning words in crying form
I misseth her in daylight I misseth her beneathe thy moon I misseth her at dusk Buried in ourn tomb Misseth her in voice talk Wherein us two did laugh I misseth her sensual voice To make angel trumpets blast I misseth her caressing The way she made me smile The way she showed me heaven An unborn unearhtly child I misseth her lifeform Not d.n.a to any men A seraphim and cheribum A lifeblood Mine kin I misseth her funny ways How she doth make me chuckle Now she's gone forevermore And this heart is broken buckled Maby she won't forget me Maby tis She'll cometh back I'll forever Love mine baby Tis That's a fact!!!
brandon-nagley
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Jun 14, 2015
Jun 14, 2015 at 12:35 PM UTC
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