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I'm jealous of the sun How softly it caresses your skin Your loving touch Clears my conscious of its sin I'm jealous of the moon How your eyes look deeply into its light Your laughter a soft breeze On a warm summers night I'm jealous of your words Intimately falling from your lips The definition of passion The passion from our first kiss I'm jealous of life I can only live but one It's a gamble you take And yet some how I've still won So many times I've asked Why did you picked me? You answer always the same You and I were meant to be
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Jun 3, 2023
Jun 3, 2023 at 12:05 AM UTC
Meant to be
I'm jealous of the sun How softly it caresses your skin Your loving touch Clears my conscious of its sin I'm jealous of the moon How your eyes look deeply into its light Your laughter a soft breeze On a warm summers night I'm jealous of your words Intimately falling from your lips The definition of passion The passion from our first kiss I'm jealous of life I can only live but one It's a gamble you take And yet some how I've still won So many times I've asked Why did you picked me? You answer always the same You and I were meant to be
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Jun 3, 2023
Jun 3, 2023 at 12:05 AM UTC
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