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Wild and free, for all to see. Like pacific storms. My Honey Bee and me. She's my rose and I'm her thorns. Dreaming of you in a room white and pure. About a feeling never once felt before. I just want to tell her...tell her that I've never been so sure. But when I see her beauty, I sink to the floor. Baby you swept me off my feet. You're just the one for me. Not a single soul can beat. My little Honey Bee. Love of mine, better than divine. We will be together, that is for certain. And ,Honey Bee, I will love you for all time, Until the universe closes my curtain.
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Feb 17, 2013
Feb 17, 2013 at 9:47 PM UTC
Soul's mate (just a dream?)
Wild and free, for all to see. Like pacific storms. My Honey Bee and me. She's my rose and I'm her thorns. Dreaming of you in a room white and pure. About a feeling never once felt before. I just want to tell her...tell her that I've never been so sure. But when I see her beauty, I sink to the floor. Baby you swept me off my feet. You're just the one for me. Not a single soul can beat. My little Honey Bee. Love of mine, better than divine. We will be together, that is for certain. And ,Honey Bee, I will love you for all time, Until the universe closes my curtain.
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Feb 17, 2013
Feb 17, 2013 at 9:47 PM UTC
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