baby blues

September 23, 2011
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He is the song that plays at my heart.
Hes that gentle knocking that I hear at my door.
The very air I breath
Hes my everlasting thought
The pain that grips my heart and coils around my spine
He pumps through my blood
His baby blues are always there to sing to me!





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