Kiss Me

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2nd Notebook

March 11th, 2004

 

In the arms of fate
This is my date
Kiss me
And let my soul fly free

 

The sharpen blade
Which I could never trade
Kiss my wirst
And give me the twist

 

The new gun
My story has begun
Kiss my head
The tears I cry, not blue but red

 

The garage and fumes from a car
Sleep rather than drink in the bar
May my angel kiss me goodnight
And hold my soul in heaven so tight

 

My date
Is in the arms of fate
Kiss me
And let my soul fly free

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