vine

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i promise, only that time
and no ever more, honey
flavour of wonderful thyme
all your money.
i think of you for sometime
your black like those nights eyes
i really want you to be mine
seeing you like surprise.
the road is incredibly tough
and i have a fear of dark
you think i'm strong enough
even if now it's too hard.
your skin is a pale moonlight
tastes like delicious vine
you reminded me about night
i was in Spain for first time

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