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Seemed like we are on a roll madam; as you've effortlessly pulled the plug danced with the gust of wind, with sweet kisses and infinite hugs. my doubts have emptied putting my subtle worries cranked aside wishing I've met you years before Back then when I was blind. Now we are on a high boundless and emerging from shells, playing our own music holding on our future we cannot really tell. and It seemed you've found your spot in me blessed and high as heavens waving above your hot air balloon in painted palette of bright blue skies. I wish we can prolong this setting can you promise not to put me aside? for in this travel, we are hand in hand flying this shaky Humongous kite. leaving me for another would tear my out most dreams apart, I would lose my soul into you working like a loosed wheel cart. Injured and bruised just do not let me be. I am for keeps my friend we'll get through this wild jungle just don't let our trust bend. We may be somewhat different but the difference puts this for keeps I'm staying with you for good until my good senses dies and weeps.
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Apr 26, 2013
Apr 26, 2013 at 2:26 AM UTC
You've found your spot in me
Seemed like we are on a roll madam; as you've effortlessly pulled the plug danced with the gust of wind, with sweet kisses and infinite hugs. my doubts have emptied putting my subtle worries cranked aside wishing I've met you years before Back then when I was blind. Now we are on a high boundless and emerging from shells, playing our own music holding on our future we cannot really tell. and It seemed you've found your spot in me blessed and high as heavens waving above your hot air balloon in painted palette of bright blue skies. I wish we can prolong this setting can you promise not to put me aside? for in this travel, we are hand in hand flying this shaky Humongous kite. leaving me for another would tear my out most dreams apart, I would lose my soul into you working like a loosed wheel cart. Injured and bruised just do not let me be. I am for keeps my friend we'll get through this wild jungle just don't let our trust bend. We may be somewhat different but the difference puts this for keeps I'm staying with you for good until my good senses dies and weeps.
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Apr 26, 2013
Apr 26, 2013 at 2:26 AM UTC
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