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Two Way Street


if love is a two way street

then why am i always going down the wrong path?

i love you pass my heart 

pass my body

and to my deep soul 

for some reason when i take a shower

and when im listening to my music on the radio.......

i just tend to think 

think about all my possiblities

and what i could of done in the pass 

to make my present be worth wild

im always thinking about my furture 

and how its going to be 

or how im going to go through it

and with who

and i tend to thonk about what im going to do that day.......

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression!&nbsp;</p>

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