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Come chase me across the world, Every port of call, Soar through the night, Lets get away from it all. Bed rooms down the hall. Now I don't want to discuss business I really don't mind the risk'es Lets set new bounds Lets let the pilot pound The door will stay sound So how have you been misses Ready to have love hurled In my arms be curled And unfurle forgiveness Hey get the door, I'll have a witness

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 6/23/2012 6:17:00 AM
lol, enjoyed, love elizabeth
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Date: 6/23/2012 3:53:00 AM
great poetry little mate...
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