You say you have lots of baggage, but I've got lots of baggage, too.
Honey, I'd love to sit out on my front porch and count my cases with you.
You say you're done with likin,' well I'm done with likin,' too.
Babe, I'd love to lay in the grass out back and learn to love with you.
You say you want to be single, well I'd like to be single, too.
And oh, my darling, I can't wait to become single with you.
I'll catch your eyes and hook your smile, and you'll know we'll never be torn
So say all the things that you want to say, and I'll agree until the night is morn'
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In a life where we are constantly bombarded with diet plans and energy drinks, uppers and downers, meaningless work and even more meaningless promises, we are bound to find one inconsequential way or another to “waste time.” But like Thoreau said, “we cannot kill time without injuring eternity.” There is a euphoria that shines in every one of us when we feel productive, honest, and loved. This is written to attest the magnitude of love and the beauty that comes from simple observation.
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