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I came back from texas Walking up your lawn The dew is the same All around It's been a year One son of a ***** My hands aren't a boys hands anymore I am stronger than I once was Tanned from summer suns But your still the same in your yellow dress Your bedroom still isn't clean We fell asleep after waitng so long Your smell was as always soft An angel I had lost A year ago Nights and nights Upon a telephone Its one week home with you Then the road
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Dec 6, 2011
Dec 6, 2011 at 11:08 PM UTC
Big Sky Texas Nights
I came back from texas Walking up your lawn The dew is the same All around It's been a year One son of a ***** My hands aren't a boys hands anymore I am stronger than I once was Tanned from summer suns But your still the same in your yellow dress Your bedroom still isn't clean We fell asleep after waitng so long Your smell was as always soft An angel I had lost A year ago Nights and nights Upon a telephone Its one week home with you Then the road
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Equatorial Guinean
Dec 6, 2011
Dec 6, 2011 at 11:08 PM UTC
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