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NOT FORGOTTEN
I want to write down a poem
for you with my lips
upon your midnight breath.
But I won't paint you
with my summertime blues.
I would paint you
upon the yellow bricks
in my heart.
You'd be...
for you with my lips
upon your midnight breath.
But I won't paint you
with my summertime blues.
I would paint you
upon the yellow bricks
in my heart.
You'd be...
