i would have loved to have brushed your hair and kissed your cheeks you were perfect, precious if i hadn't cried i wouldn't have seen i think you would have blinded me when you came to me i miss you my love, my little girl. you should have been born today it kills me to live without you i wish i could have seen you in the dressing room told you how beautiful ...
Whenever a thought Strikes me worthy of writing My pen's ink runs dry.
The General sat down And cried like a teenage girl Whose party had flopped.
she speaks with detectable remorse beautiful that it is heartbreaking. then she says nothing, nothing, nothing. but every word she has uttered has imprinted itself on the empty pages of my heart. all is quiet, and so she is. all is beautiful, and so she is.
The lady in the red dress is moving all around the uptown She's going to Paris and Rome on her way around But you know she's not traveling, you know she's only moving around And her tastes aren't so simple, she'll break your bank for her evening gown The Greek politician writes his views out into a haiku He reads it to the press, who find it to be simple as a rule The write it with pencils and pens and other fine tools And they all pretend ...
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