Don't blame me or my poems
You know not who I am,
Nor you know what my poems are about.
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Spending a whole night beneath the moon on the beach,
With cold breeze around, want to freeze in your arm.
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As time passes,
Memories builds up together
Baby you are my past.
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On my track on lead
Way back home very speed
Found beauty on my field
Dragged my mind to be astray
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Sun is bright to make you right.
Moon is white to take you height.
Friends at night make you tight.
But,
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