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weak in the kneesto the star of my show; nothing more than mere imperfection, someone standing over me in my dreams it's oh-so-you, again. the one who taught me how to be strong, even in my moments, now, of weakness, I'm still weak in the knees for you.weak in the knees
Try to hold my tears back, I know not only I am trying. We're both putting in an effort to keep me smiling, but why is it now that the waves of sorrow keep coming? I have taken on a happy life, and it's all a big thanks to you, having visited my dreams, you know me just as much as I do. I wish that my memory is and will be my day to


with my shoes onI'd follow you to the store, even with no shoes on; weak and pigeon footed me, I'd still follow you anywhere. I once knew a barefoot boy, he was dirty footed and free. Asked me once to join him, never looked back again. You know you can't go without them forever. as mama said, "put some shoes on, you might catch a cold". You know I'd follow you anywhere; until my feet can't take no more. Baby, I'd follow you to the ends of the world, just let me get my shoes on.with my shoes on
peace!!
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I wish I were a glow worm,
A glow worm is never glum,
Because how could you be unhappy,
When the sun shines out your bum?
Have a Great day!
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