Our image,
It is being viewed,
In all the edges,
Of it in whole,
Skipping the likes,
Instead been reviewed,
Exelerating in thee exitment,
Of a new wide world
You over here,
And over there,
In a motion cheerful,
With goodness grace
Heart laughing,
& Mind clapping fear,
That's how we are,
Going to rock it i here.
Text me body,
tonight i am sweet
About the pedestrians,
going bearfooted on the beach
You don't have to call me,
for a night out
Because we both
will be sharing one each.
Nov.30.2012
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