Persuasion
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Well I walked outside on the earth that remains
And let the greedy crows pick at my brain
With forgiveness and gratitude for their primitive ways
And with a thought lingering on the break of day
I plant persuasion on your lips with every kiss,
With every passionate touch my soul screams for your love.
Pulling you closer, holding you tighter to test your response,
Questioning whether you love me.
Let's go to the sea you and me, on the beach we'll both feel free. With the wind blowing lightly and the sun shining brightly, say you'll go with me!