, , , , , DITTO of love, , , , , , let me be abc with you,
absence of my mind are things of you,
we have come of age i known..
dont let me keep my hidden agenda anymore, ,
the ghost we walk in our love,
lord have give me gift of the gap to speak to you,
dont be stick in your gizzard listen, , ,
as are explain my ditto of love to you
let prepare gleam in our eyes, , ,
am a glutton for punishment, , !
from the word Go, , not be all Go
you are like a Gold Dust , , , in my life, , , ,
speak! and i we silent as the grave
pls give the green light to my feelings
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