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By jwb71913 Date: 2004 Aug 17 Comment on this Work [[2004.08.17.22.41.30022]] |
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I still feel the touch of your lips As you back out of the driveway I still see the swing of your hips As I follow up the pathway Crystal mining, seeking streams Shooting stars and brand new dreams Dusty roads and rocky beaches Seeking stars on leeward reaches Touch me now and hold me close I can't be with you, here's a rose |