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I could travel a thousand miles |
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Finish my poems |
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As her heart swims beneath my skins |
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No more wishing for the past, |
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Just gonna stand there |
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Why is love so hard to find and so hard to reveal? |
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When someone calls me up at night |
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I miss YOU missing ME ... |
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If my love was a note, you're the only thing I've ever wrote. |
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For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul. |