On an April Fool's Day
He smiled at me...
Cold was his touch
His lips were soft
He asked if I'd like to dance
My spirit was willing
His black eyes revealing
Thoughts from my hidden soul....
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On an April Fool's Day
He smiled at me...
Cold was his touch
His lips were soft
He asked if I'd like to dance
My spirit was willing
His black eyes revealing
Thoughts from my hidden soul....
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