At least it's supposed to.
As time flies deeper I feel.
The heart hurts and thats
real.
Love gets more pure like
sugar cane. One aims for
the top like a coconut,
climbing that tree can be
a pain.
More and more my dedication
is focus. Gotta stay in love,
noone will make me miss.
Block out the junk and stick
with one Hunk.
Prince
Posted By: How May I Help You NC
Friday, January 27th 2017 at 10:12AM
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