Adrianna
Golden hair flies out behind you
as you run against the wind
innocence still ingulfs you
not knowing yet of sin.
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Voice like the voice of angels
should they still exist,
and should you be an angel,
then heaven you have kissed.
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A smile so contagious
it contamiates the world
leaving everyone breathless
sending everyone on a whirl.
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I fell in love with you
like a mother to her child
i fall in love with you
everytime i see you smile.
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