on a moonlite stair
arms outstretched
But how was i there,
you willed me here
drawn so close
i give to you ,
what you desire the most
My heart on a plate ,
but worn on my arm
My soul is yours
Please keep it from harm
For My Stick'em from her Grum
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| I dreampt of you on a moonlite stair arms outstretched But how was i there, you willed me here drawn so close i give to you , what you desire the most My heart on a plate , but worn on my arm My soul is yours Please keep it from harm For My Stick'em from her Grum |
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