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A Man With a Heavy Heart With a Blind Faith

I ant never going to break I wasn't lonely that i was a boy nor a man that grows with the wind i was a free sole, to scope the world we run free into the bliss till the mist As grass grows i flow strong and never rem-min-niss into the mist British intelligence are on our back and they wont catch no one so they wont catch us we run a four mint mile even though we are heaver than lead but as light as a feather shoes are wrecked, as we trek upon the flag path making jokes about obarma sounds like asrma to me think we are fools sitting on the corner little lady its 30degrees on Thursday forget the visit to the clinic little lady don't make no lies when he stickes your lip don't go mad for a couple of grams your face is full of fear , don't worry dear he just wants to know who you are working for from your pursed lips he drives a Mercedes and i am fibbing when i say i got hit by a door she does not want to sell love to another man your make up cant hide your Hick ups to the mother land with the upper hand little lady don't close your eyes and wait for a better life he talks to you more than a dirty whore just give your pimp what you owe , before he beats you in the door hold my hand and fly to another land with me we will grow old with love we will never rem-min-ness into the mist i don't care what happened i love your warming sole sooo hush little lady don't you cry i am sure i can rise and love you right my first thoughts are the right thoughts if we both move slowly we can both sleep is time right or tight , or you going by gods clock so hold me closely tonight , and i wont let you go i will never say good bye as you open your eyes, hold me closely into the night as my tiers fall from my face upon your face as you sleep into this night i will be your knight till your pain flows away with time as your mine tonight as i will be dreaming till you wake when you wake with no shake, feel strong , this ant no dream this is love with touch and warmth, without the cold December listen your strong little lady, don't worry about the doom and gloom you just got to let go , u are not stuck in a solar eclipse you cardio muscle weighs more than a ton your fighting against self automatic self dissection your in flight like a phone charge the music we play will ease your mind like a musical vibe i am a man with a heavy heart with a blind faith with no bitter taste your in safe hands with me and our fans for you UR safe

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Date: 1/30/2016 3:05:00 AM
Jason, A great pleasure to find and read your pen today. Love ** SKAT **
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Date: 1/25/2012 12:17:00 AM
nice, lacks a little inner passion."
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