love like no other
make my Martini like strong on the double
there can't be any other then the one to be nestled
hand writing on the wall stand up ten feet tall...,
mark the one willing to be explored
Burning bridges over bitches
await the new days sun
plenty of times for me to run
stay in the sunset a new days done
beautiful one a pop fly of one
bandaged the wounded pay for its seal
move to be encountered fresh from the pier
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