The affliction from a woman
A world of love and only one entire,
A counting through a thousand years or never,
Holding on until the day of prior.
I wanna spend a second on a prior,
Then a part of you and me together,
Forget about the rest of those entire.
Or maybe write a letter from a prior,
Then a part of me and you alone,
Forget about the rest of ya entire.
We only had the hope of most entire,
Use a little love and stay together,
Carry on until the day of prior.
Only passing through the most entire,
I never had a way of standing there,
Holding on until the day of prior.
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