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Walking down the street head held low
Staying out of sight wouldn't want to blow The chance of love, see for me it doesn't fit But I must not quit just because it doesn't come quick Looking for the one the can raise my head So when I walk down the street I can glow Warmth and happiness is all about to flow I just know! until then I must keep my head down low Waiting for my lucky day where I can grow old With the one surly I will know Your the one to grow |
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Sir, surely that would be a nice street to descend upon,
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I agree with shroom ,it would be nice and a very nice poem
Blessings ƸӁƷ Harmony |
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Aww, I hope you find your true love soon.
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