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It's Love I Suppose So 2
Love for me is just full of slope
For you and I there's just little hope
It’s love I suppose so
That made me to be fallen
Both of us have different avenues,
Crescent lives in this life's calling
Because of the lads, I would continues
They waited for those moments, hours
Days running in weeks, months in years
And coming to these moments.
I, candle must flow pure like wax
In your infinite burning,
The broken shell on your tortoise skin
I shall lie with heartache concerning for you too,
And say deeply, deeply and deeply in my slumbering
I am simply sorry silently to you
That is when it comes to you,
I could not cast Haydon nor would I be
After all I have gone through no, I wouldn't be
That, that's the way I 'm acting;
We bared white fangs for white batons to redding
And danced and threw out the fists,
The liberty lads have jamboree, all have done,
Then you had begun
Your loneliness would continue through
Another day without me being there,
Even your loneliness lasting through
These moments, hours, days, weeks
And the months running into years
And to these moments.
Shikena! Plus or minus
Walk a decision, a mile choice
Just take the long or short way
The dirt or tan roads whichever way,
Watching the back turn into darkness
Not for roses blossoming for another day
But disappear into gray blanket of dusk,
The black fingers have curse the hollow
Eyes as if closed
And rushes on, like a nigger in emotional wetness;
Say goodbye to express better which has come to worst,
Cry farewell to Adonis who has come, waiting to go
And shout Tara Tara to the tall Antelope
Thinking the dwarf Tiger won't close up.
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