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Somehow you made your way Deep into my song
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You make me feel like velvet
waiting for feeling fingers;
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I’m gonna take that mountain
Stone by stone, if I must
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With one sip, maybe two,
a careful smile and covetous glance
swallows a world.
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Who could say no to a love stronger than the grave?
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i dunno..it's a dark, rainy hump day with no humping involved... sad really.
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Ink on my skin / tells a story in myth and metaphor / allegory of the soul / on arms, legs, and back / soon another will join their ranks / as the last note in a love song. / Ink on the page / blurring
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In the dewy mist of early morn' / When footsteps are remembered, / I'll collar me a dreamer. / Singing a tune so haunting / That he can't get it out of his wings / A snatch of beautiful note
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Playing solitaire and didn't win / 'cause I've lost my 4 of clubs / He ran of with the nine of hearts. / When one card decides to leave the deck / they all get the same idea. / My Queen of hearts ran off w
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Wafting through the air / failure greets nose / like bare feet from cramped plastic shoes / just released from their prison into summer haz
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you were someone i could be stupid in front of / i could be my silly, fumbly-bumbly self with you / i could walk around naked and not care when you stared / after 8 hours away, you greeted me as if i
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following your steps / the footprints through my mind / you've been walking here all day / just five little months ago / we walked hand in hand / buying christmas chocolates / singing like
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awakened from death to life
life more abundant and free
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crashing waves biting bare feet folded hands
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spitting in the wind and not even caring
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noise making from one single blade of grass
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i wear you around my shoulders like a warm shawl i think nobody can see
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time hangs like burned popcorn no windows open, the door is shut
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and for moments so brief I finally know peace.
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and so prunes a tiny tree with an axe
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Reflecting the spectrum of soulmates
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Tired of carrying around all the faces people know as you?
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startled and turning pink, you look up to see my hurried steps as I drag my baby blues away.
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Heavy cable sweater, mittens, scarves, and toe socks bundle to keep me warm Coats keep out the wind chewing on my nose and pinkened cheeks
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absence of regret in aged oak barrels savoring the wine of choice and time
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waiting to see if there is still resurrection power in the God of Love.
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If I knew the song would have come true would I still have loved you?
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broken merry-go-round tilts and creaks in the breeze
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Ah...the joy of drunken neighbors... At least I'm a quiet drunk.
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dreaming of an unknown lover's arms
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Hope Returns on wings of sleep
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surrendered to time grieving laid down for a nap
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