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I'm going to ride this plane out of your life again. I wish that I could stay. "But," you argue. More than this, I wish you could've seen my face In backseats staring out of the window. So leave yourself intact 'Cause I will be coming back. In a phrase to cut these lips, I love you. The morning will come In the press of every kiss With your head upon my chest Where I will annoy you With every waking breath Until you decide to wake up. I've earned through hope and faith On the curves around your face That I'm the one you'll hold forever. If morning never comes for either one of us, Then this I pray to you wherever. So leave yourself intact 'Cause I won't be coming back. In a phrase to cut these lips, I loved you. The morning will come In the press of every kiss With your head upon my chest Where I will annoy you With every waking breath Until you decide to wake up.
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We're all a little weird. And life's a little werid. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up in mutual weirdness and call it love.
Grass +++=is love
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