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Entranced
Your pen scribes a song that speaks to my soul.
Aggressive yet tender a lover of all
Drawn to the meaning behind your wall
Like a moth to the flame there's never just one
I feel like many have been in my shoes
Enjoying the chance to be your muse
I'm watching and waiting for the ink to dry.
What will it be Sir? What will you try?
Aggressive yet tender a lover of all
Drawn to the meaning behind your wall
Like a moth to the flame there's never just one
I feel like many have been in my shoes
Enjoying the chance to be your muse
I'm watching and waiting for the ink to dry.
What will it be Sir? What will you try?
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