Your cheeks are blushed, Your hair it's messy. You're dressed all in black. I look at you and see Your eyes were full of sparkles of happiness, but you don't look at me Honey.
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PoetryI still love moonlight, but I slowly back to the darkness.
Man In Black
Your cheeks are blushed, Your hair it's messy. You're dressed all in black. I look at you and see Your eyes were full of sparkles of happiness, but you don't look at me Honey.
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