She is red, he is blue - their souls intertwine, creating a vapor
of violet. They dance by the steam of the pool. His desire is
a forbidden taste, so she seeks to hold him back, only allowing
a droplet to soothe his craving, but still he pulls away out
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your father... was a strong man... a straight man.. his wrinkles were solid... were honest... were truth... i loved him... he was not judgmental.. believed in the strength of the people hi employed... mr bill... you taught me... you lifted the bell of my lyrics... you lived... you laughed... you believed... you are remembered... always....