Love Read
You whistle through me 1 out of 3
Like Circles encompassing a Tree
Glowing in the Park
With subtle leaves facing Autumnal drop
You Sail the breeze on bonded knee
Helping me to grow
Black Tar on Purest Snow
Mona Lisa blunt your Pain
For My Love for you is swallowing up the ground
Underneath my feet where seeds of woe fail to grow
Ringing in my tear's
Because you pass me bye a thousand blinK's each day
Yet never look my way
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