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by Briana Mar 13, 2007 category : Love, romance / lost love
Little White Picked Swing Along A Front Porch Lawn, Swinging Alone and Hopelessly Waiting For The Dawn. Lonely Days And Oh So Cold Were Those Nights, Among The Open Stars; Billions of Sparkling Lights. Stiff Was The Grass That Made My Body Freezing My Bare Skin, Out With The Sin You Made My Life So Amazing. Raindrops, Slightly Bigger Than My Fear, Raced Down From You Through The Heavens To Cover My Only Tear. Thoughts Only Of The Good Times, No One Could Bring A Frown. The Sweet Songs You'd Sing To Me Until My Baby Eyes Shut Down. **please comment or rate**