steal it when you can't say it better. or you're too tired and depressed to come up with the words on your own, though you still hold it in your heart
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I love this guy's poetry Shandra...and if he sings songs now with your name in them, Oh so sweet and may you be singing too... Good, good, good, good, good at long last on you...
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Good, good, good, good, good at long last on you...
I hope that your dreams come true...
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