YOU PICKED ME UP YOU DELIVERED ME
Warm handed redemption silver fleet
The skies so blue grass so lush
I want to hurry i want to push
I love our pic it looks like high school
It's in every speck the spirits duel
They want us together can't escape
Love or crush or either let us pray
The sun brightly shining you tucked me in
I'm not pining your care brimmed
love you,
michael"DEE"house
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