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Jimmy Can's Fake

 (A Father and A Son. A Cycle and A Swim)

(There are no secret weapons
Or paths left undefined
Each and every joyful thing
Is kept within her mind

She is the only lady
I've known in this sad world
Like clear and hopeful mornings
A different type of girl

My soul is pure and open
Her strength shines all around
Each night aligns the sacred
Where truth don't make a sound

Pale soft skin and beauty
She wakes to kiss my face
This heart of mine is her's now
Our future we embrace)

Dun bye nordwell keys
As per uv sin raves glowed
Wan river legs in mind
Whir bully land re-rowed

Mei blued whizz layered can
Fuir jiggy moddened wholes
Envolve nay sporuum told
Dei wishy washy mien
Written by JeremiahJames
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