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Memoire of Roxanne

Eyes like fire and voice like rain eyes like fog and heart like a stain cigarettes burning in the coals of the night shivering from the downpour feeling unright she lookes at me with contemptous passion asking me if i'm all talk or action leave her on the street scuffle by dragging my feet don't want to look back at the girl i knew knowing that this is what became of you

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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