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sunshine child
She turned her back to me, i felt that i'd never breathe again, gazing worlds end. She doesnt know shes my sun, she doesnt know she makes my world go round.
She turned her back to me, i felt that i'd never breathe again, gazing worlds end. She doesnt know shes my sun, she doesnt know she makes my world go round.
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...is that newborn bady holding that man? Nice poem - may her sun shine on you all the way round soon - Just Bein' Stella