danistrulytheman

I'm STILL a self confessing, self professing know-it-all, or so I think!

new like a baby but lost like a prayer

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the sky was your playground but the cold ground was your bed
I said poor stargazer she’s got no tears in her eyes
but smooth like a whisper she knows that love heals all wounds with time
now it seems like too much love is never enough
yeah you better seek out another road ’cause this one has ended abrupt

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Author: danistrulytheman

I'm still a self confessing, self professing know-it-all, or so I think!

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