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Your hands are like maps; Guiding me to new and exciting places, Your eyes are like the stars; Maybe that's why I lie on my roof and stargaze every night, Your words are like my favorite song; I haven't forgotten one single lyric, Your presence lingers over me; Maybe that's why I can't sleep at night.
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Oct 3, 2014
Oct 3, 2014 at 2:03 PM UTC
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Your hands are like maps; Guiding me to new and exciting places, Your eyes are like the stars; Maybe that's why I lie on my roof and stargaze every night, Your words are like my favorite song; I haven't forgotten one single lyric, Your presence lingers over me; Maybe that's why I can't sleep at night.
kas-lynn
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Oct 3, 2014
Oct 3, 2014 at 2:03 PM UTC
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