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JUST KISS ME AND LET MY HAIR MESS
{ | itself in your fingers.
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i am thinking it's a sign that the freckles in our eyes are mirror images
& when we kiss theyre perfectly aligned, & I have to speculate that God
himself did make us into corresponding shapes like puzzle pieces from
the clay . and true , it may seem like a stretch , but its thoughts like this
that catch my troubled head when you're away when i'm missing you to
death.. when you are out there on the road for several weeks of shows
and when you scan the radio , i hope this song will guide you home...
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let me steady myself in the arms of a man who
WONT ASK ME TO BE WHAT HE NEEDS, BUT LETS ME EXIST AS I AM.
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