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FLOWERS AND SNOW She came into my life One Monday in May It didn’t take long To be cast by her spell She was young like a flower She was soft as the snow Her body was tender And her lips went down slow She became an addiction An addiction of love Her fingers were smooth Like a white velvet glove (Solo) I wandered the streets The day she was gone I felt like a dog Chasing a bone She was young like a flower She was soft as the snow Her body was tender And her lips went down slow Like many affairs She sleeps in the past Like flowers and grass She turned into dust. 5/9/08 12/8/23
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