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my
dreams by day are judged this way
tho
dreams at night are judged the other
your
tender kiss, that smacks of pain,
the
promise of love from one to a lover.
Words
to heal what they have wounded
spoken,
as tokens in both peace and war.
Proficiently used by the
Eagle`s of Law
to
describe what a witness actually saw.
Words
for selling and buying or revealing
untruths
or in honesty of how I am feeling,
believing
a saying as opposed to any scene,
sun shall shine with
my thoughts so clean.
Words
are the ingredients of a insidious law
the
law above all, our love that never denies.
When We
give birth to love it is truly forever
as
it gushes up-stream for my love is a river.
wee
teenie weenie teddy-bear
who
has so much fur than hair,
oh
never think that I dont care
about
you on a fun day morning.
I`ve
never really cared before
after`all
you came from a store
chosen
to love U forever more
well at
least until my lunchtime.
wee
teenie weenie come to me
I`ll brew
for you my tetley-tea,
chocolate
biscuits then a party,
goodtimes
never to be forgotten.
night-time
comes then, off to bed
with
fairy-stories alive in my head
after
I lock you in my garden-shed
I`d
never sleep with johnny rotten.
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