Walking down this street.
I was attracted by your glowing radiance even without the spread of ur golden teeth.
Though I was taken back a bit.
But with an increasingly heart beat.
And this tuneless burned beat.
I think its high time I gat to say it.
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I think I love this day.
For coming this way.
Cause for u my angel everyday I pray.
Though me only see the crown and the wings.
Course a bee to sting.
But easing the pain with the honey is a melody ring.
I think I gat to say it now before another bearer brings the ring.
Cause tomorrow might be ripped off I don't knw what it might bring.
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I don't wanna say "I" cause I love ya.
Cause not just I but "Me, my body ,spirit & soul we love ya.
And now that I had say this I just gat the red with a letter.
Which just made me the love peddler.
For winning a heart medal..
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Good afternoon friends.
How as been ur day so far.
