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March 24, 2010


Came up with this random Lyrics....A widow singing to his dead babe at the dead of the night.

As I look at your last post.
The life goes far back in time
As the time goes to 39 to 41.
I play this every second, every line

What not to play is this song,
As I do ask for that last taunt
When you left me enticing time.
Playing folk dancing rhyme.

Now I role upto you asking you to dive
Into the deepest hue.
As I ask you to tie
Playing your fast fav blue.

As I love yeah, over the top.
Askin for another blast
That I have inside of you.
Tasking you my life.
I call you my wife.

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