SONG FOR THE LONELY LADY
words can never be what your naked truth speaks to me our desire a river to the ocean and the ocean is never filled after the dream is over there will still be a bird nest in my soul
what your naked truth
speaks to me
our desire a river to the ocean
and the ocean is never filled
after the dream is over
there will still be
a bird nest in my soul
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