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gypsy heart

I think you might be gypsy. itchy twitching tingling in the soles of your feet always roaming, searching for the end of each lonely street. I think you could be gypsy your passions swinging wide, wild, and uncontrolled from burning, firey, desire to icy, hard, and cold I think you must be gypsy your spirit sharp and cutting, shiny bright, and brassy bold always twisting, free, and yearning, something I could never hold I hope that you are gypsy and I wish I had known from the start cause if you aren't a gypsy, then gypsy be your heart.

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