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My lover’s heart is like a ticking clock One day it’s fully charged the next its low How it goes on and on then how it stops When he sa..

What ifs and maybes How can one aspect of time change another? The one you dreamed of marrying, the one they called Davie How you felt embarrasse..

13 years of taken memories Spending my time gleaming in fun instead of knowing Clouds of the sweet, thick aroma in the scenery Nostrils flair at t..

Do you see me? When you talk to me do you realize the effect you have on me? My breath halts and my heart goes crazy The sight of your short wavy h..

I run I shout I still play games I don’t do it for myself I do it for him I don’t have a lover boy; no I have a father who is always..

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