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Peaches and cream, That’s what you are to me Flowers in a stream. Red and gold sunsets Just like in a dream. Cotton candy days That’s what I have with you A honey scented haze. Two people matched in Ever after ways. It sometimes seems we Are floating on a cloud. It makes someone like me Want to shout out loud. I am so lucky, It makes me want to sing. I am that wealthy That I have everything. Peaches and cream, It’s like a fairy tale Just the way it seems. But I won’t wake up As this is not a dream. This is a moment Like I once wished upon. A busted wishbone And all my sadness gone.
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Oct 2, 2016
Oct 2, 2016 at 11:04 PM UTC
PEACHES AND CREAM
Peaches and cream, That’s what you are to me Flowers in a stream. Red and gold sunsets Just like in a dream. Cotton candy days That’s what I have with you A honey scented haze. Two people matched in Ever after ways. It sometimes seems we Are floating on a cloud. It makes someone like me Want to shout out loud. I am so lucky, It makes me want to sing. I am that wealthy That I have everything. Peaches and cream, It’s like a fairy tale Just the way it seems. But I won’t wake up As this is not a dream. This is a moment Like I once wished upon. A busted wishbone And all my sadness gone.
brent-kincaid
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Oct 2, 2016
Oct 2, 2016 at 11:04 PM UTC
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