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Angel
You are my Darling Angel
You are my friend
When I need you baby
Your Erotic Poetry has
Me screaming your name
at the top of my lungs
Waiting to sing to you
Because I am feeling
your mind with
my words of my
own beating heart
That has me screaming
Your name at the skies
of the Howling Winds
You are my friend
When I need you baby
Your Erotic Poetry has
Me screaming your name
at the top of my lungs
Waiting to sing to you
Because I am feeling
your mind with
my words of my
own beating heart
That has me screaming
Your name at the skies
of the Howling Winds
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