You place your shoes outside my door
When we lay upon the floor
I have seen that spark before
That's in your eyes, and then you smile
I have broken through, you have broken through
We've been friends so long and I had not seen in you
All that I do now.
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This made me smile, kind of. It could also make me cry. That's talent, there.
I still love this.
The same goes for other pieces on here, as well.
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