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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required I saw you but you wasn't walking in the rain i wish you was holding my hand but i would truly never be the same the light lit ya face as you spoke ya name Jeru which equates to the fact that you are Just Every Rainfalls Utopia like the rainbow's end mixing my emotions in the leprechauns pot of fools gold lucky 7 as you describe ya Aquarian tone i got stuck like ya view was in the buff but you was on the mic when i fell in love i felt like you could wrap me up in love for days till the cops come knocking and we could get strung out on poetic vibes falling asleep and waking up again to finish the scene only this time it would be more scream as we get deeper into "things" the space gets smaller and we haven't even kissed the beat gets louder but there is no drummer or guitarist you got me cornered just so you can see the tremor in my lips my opening statement is "King I am the Queen unlock the chamber to what's behind my left tit" I am your trophy Statue of Liberty I will forever keep ya path lit i zoom out and realize you haven't even left the stage yet we've been to the Garden of Eden and the most uniquest love was made haven't touched you in too many days when you gonna let me push up on you and give you some...braids? i could run my fingas through ya hair until your nature becomes raised this is not the final chapter this is just one page
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