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A gray may appear overhead A light is not there It will be cold they said But inside I was more than fair For I had you My ray of sunshine A warmth so true Our hearts, intertwined Stay with me Be my forever Be my sea I will swim whenever Kiss my lips Embrace my soul You are a rare eclipse You’re a nice spring stroll Every day with you The best day ever Our love is true End; It will never
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Mar 6, 2014
Mar 6, 2014 at 11:02 PM UTC
Metaphoric
A gray may appear overhead A light is not there It will be cold they said But inside I was more than fair For I had you My ray of sunshine A warmth so true Our hearts, intertwined Stay with me Be my forever Be my sea I will swim whenever Kiss my lips Embrace my soul You are a rare eclipse You’re a nice spring stroll Every day with you The best day ever Our love is true End; It will never
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Mar 6, 2014
Mar 6, 2014 at 11:02 PM UTC
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