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I kissed you atop the Grand Canyon You were better than the view As the moon rose to greet the night I kissed you until morning light Not even maps could lead men to find Where I buried my heart that day I wait longingly for your fateful return How long can this feeling within me burn
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Jan 30, 2020
Jan 30, 2020 at 9:51 PM UTC
Buried Treasure
I kissed you atop the Grand Canyon You were better than the view As the moon rose to greet the night I kissed you until morning light Not even maps could lead men to find Where I buried my heart that day I wait longingly for your fateful return How long can this feeling within me burn
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Jan 30, 2020
Jan 30, 2020 at 9:51 PM UTC
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