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In the darkness of the night, From where comes the dove, Materializes Your envoy of love. Here for your privelidge, He fits like a glove. Wear him like midnight, Your envoy of love. You can count on him. You won't be let down. The spectre in the night that comes to you Is the diamond in your crown. He's nothing but a dream, Your imagination Moving in the shadows of your room. He is the part of you That will not let go of hope. He is everything you see, All and much above The highest dream you have, Your envoy of love. Keep him to you self. In verse, cantillate of, But always hide in code Your envoy of love.
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Jan 30, 2018
Jan 30, 2018 at 1:03 AM UTC
Envoy of Love
In the darkness of the night, From where comes the dove, Materializes Your envoy of love. Here for your privelidge, He fits like a glove. Wear him like midnight, Your envoy of love. You can count on him. You won't be let down. The spectre in the night that comes to you Is the diamond in your crown. He's nothing but a dream, Your imagination Moving in the shadows of your room. He is the part of you That will not let go of hope. He is everything you see, All and much above The highest dream you have, Your envoy of love. Keep him to you self. In verse, cantillate of, But always hide in code Your envoy of love.
cecil-miller
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Jan 30, 2018
Jan 30, 2018 at 1:03 AM UTC
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