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Looking for your eyes
When I am in a crowd
So that you may look for me
Or you may call me
Then I come like a wind
Shower my love like a rainfall
And whistle like a train
And carry you all the time
And bear you all the time
Wish me luck oh my beauty
I will be on your duty all the time
 May 2014 Taylor St Onge
Hayleigh
you
There's something so beautiful
about the way my name rolls of your tongue.
Something so spectacular,
about knowing where we belong.
 May 2014 Taylor St Onge
Hayleigh
My free spirit got swept away by the wind
i haven't been the same since.
 May 2014 Taylor St Onge
Hayleigh
she
She looks at me like i put the stars in the sky
of all the things
that i have had a chance to learn
i have realised
that living
is exhaustion
there are stars in the sky
and i can choose tell you about them
or i can choose to tell them all about you
I wish I were
your favourite scar

The one that you
enjoy telling stories about
as you run your fingers across

Like a prized possession
you got by accident


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