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I'll start the row To let the Ducks fall in Figure out somehow To initiate talking No nuts, no glory So I bought almonds Adoption paperwork For elephants and dolphins I'd like to spend Every last breath That I have left Making you smile Or massaging your legs Love is never lost It's like socks in the bed You think for a minute "Where the hell is it" Then it pops in your head I have always imagined You and I crossing paths In a nonchalant fashion To reestablish attraction Then bank on the magic To just naturally Happen in passing As of right now It unfortunately hasn't So while I stand by I'll be incredibly anxious
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Jan 16, 2016
Jan 16, 2016 at 6:07 PM UTC
Miss Bradley (Part 3)
I'll start the row To let the Ducks fall in Figure out somehow To initiate talking No nuts, no glory So I bought almonds Adoption paperwork For elephants and dolphins I'd like to spend Every last breath That I have left Making you smile Or massaging your legs Love is never lost It's like socks in the bed You think for a minute "Where the hell is it" Then it pops in your head I have always imagined You and I crossing paths In a nonchalant fashion To reestablish attraction Then bank on the magic To just naturally Happen in passing As of right now It unfortunately hasn't So while I stand by I'll be incredibly anxious
jeffrey-oliviero
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Jan 16, 2016
Jan 16, 2016 at 6:07 PM UTC
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