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Sweetness you are no fake angel..Angel .. I see you.you are a special freak(not unike me)..sweep me off, the beat ,in the music,and the wordsyou choseto use.I am home.I travel too much..i remain barely there..just near or here.Itake rhyme-no reasonto pass through any season.rustling leaves swept up in a breezea wind carries the songthat are being born inside you nowyou have come along..i am always listeningthe beat bleedsinto the heart of my summerbird.he sings-andalways- i am waitingto listen to my summerbird sing.i will be waiting,listening.never a doubt that this is one of the ones who willsing songsthose that take me along..oin & me up plz;andup &me down & me a round..soothing soundshis bird songcalmedit all downagain.this bird songcalled home againsoft calm songthisis thisyour day to daypouring cocktailsnever to expect anythinginspiringto come into your world .. something that movesthei am.something that iswhat i am -was -will -be..O right!..o my,precious thing, andyou feel you can't wrapyour head around me?not even i am able toquite figure it out..you are no other you-i am another who?you areany other me.due to travel,barely feelmy heels hit gravel..alwaystoo littletoo late ..neverso much.I willstay in touch.muchlight,muchlove,to my friend,my sweetly singingsummerbird.mind you ,in mind ,in mindon you. mind you ,mind ,in mind, mind you. mindon you..
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