Save me a place at the table
My little white flower
That sways in the breeze.
Please hold my seat if you're able
I'll love you forever
After all the wine from bottle flees.
Set me a plate and I'll stay full
My hunger endeavors
Your warmth was always mine to be.
Aug 28, 2016
Aug 28, 2016 at 10:02 AM UTC
Save me a place at the table
My little white flower
That sways in the breeze.
Please hold my seat if you're able
I'll love you forever
After all the wine from bottle flees.
Set me a plate and I'll stay full
My hunger endeavors
Your warmth was always mine to be.
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