eye have been many place
and still know my place
seen far distances
and stil know your face
nothing can erase
falling asleep to the sound
of you.........
beating heart
melting thru
...
pieces of you
with a deep fried batter
big mad hatter
under all the chatter
revealed is what was scattered
ashes of time
glasses of wine
bridges of passion
self satisfaction
occlude
the lewd behavior
and seek the savior
under cloudy weather
we should get together
-
another time
another place
i still see your face
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