Oasis - 4th Place
Oasis, quench my dearth
On your lap, here I plead
Over the skin of earth
Only your hand's my lead
Our hearts were meant to be
Or, my soul can't be free
Of all friends, you're my tea
4th place
Copyright © Roger Roger | Year Posted 2023
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