• a splinder in the grass a splinter in my hand could point me to that fact; i’m off track, i need a look at your fine ass to lift me up, fill me up, put me on track everyday i live without you i live to love you more for you’re close to me, i can’t feel you yet i’ll see the day soon that i will behold you and finally will feel bliss and see life thru your mystic anglelic vital eyes

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