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Oh how i love his love
like the sun's long rays,
basking in it's warmth,
i'll believe anything he says.

When my world stops turning,
it's cause he stole my heart,
the world doesnt matter,
as it pales in his start.

Like the wind sighing in a
cool autumns breeze,
we belong together like
pods with their peas.


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