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Love was in our graspOur love was not raspThis love was flow
I don't know how to love...but I'd sure like to learn how. The word never came up as a child, at the dinner table, during holidays, etc.
Most of life you take sitting down Too much of love is just running around I'm usually lost and never found I get so restless in this town.