Essence

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innocence

Your intentions seemed so kind

love is blind, love is blind

time leaves back all thats behind

for us to find, us to find

I was lost in the county fair

you were there, never there

I'll sit down on my chair

Wait for a stare, gaping affair

You created a rosy mind

a thorny kind, blood pined

Chasing after the dawning sun

I was handsome for no one

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