Topic: the eyes of erie | |
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steep as the hills
and sturdy as mills with eyes like erie and a figure that kills one touch and my heart skips a beat nay, nay it stills. when i m with you im breathless more like a fish with out gills. i want to spend eternity with you if that be the gods will. be happy my soul and thrilled for a day with out you would do me no tilled. your always on my mind with those eyes of erie and that figure that kills. |
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