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O, morning that brings thrill and peace Will revive my physique at ease My core ignited by the sun A dream to see her having fun Down the road walking, wondering There she is playing and singing O, this sweet black haired creature Undisturbed, an angel so pure Wish she could turn around and look I'll do whatever to show-off She stand up and our sense connected My soul exploded unprotected Instantly I ignore her eyes And gaze the lovely butterflies I drain myself to capture one To present to her but she's gone She's walking toward her big house I ‘am down cause she never look back She paused outside and throws something I dash to fetch the lovely thing Innocently laid on the ground A beautiful floret, I'm bound To pick and lay it near my heart And I walk a beautiful start..
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Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 12:32 PM UTC
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O, morning that brings thrill and peace Will revive my physique at ease My core ignited by the sun A dream to see her having fun Down the road walking, wondering There she is playing and singing O, this sweet black haired creature Undisturbed, an angel so pure Wish she could turn around and look I'll do whatever to show-off She stand up and our sense connected My soul exploded unprotected Instantly I ignore her eyes And gaze the lovely butterflies I drain myself to capture one To present to her but she's gone She's walking toward her big house I ‘am down cause she never look back She paused outside and throws something I dash to fetch the lovely thing Innocently laid on the ground A beautiful floret, I'm bound To pick and lay it near my heart And I walk a beautiful start..
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Oct 5, 2015
Oct 5, 2015 at 12:32 PM UTC
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