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No Regrets/No Sweat

Surfing the Waves Life Sprayed Out the Hose


There were times I wondered,

The way you trailed my line.

Till we drew our own in time,

My affection was always plundered.

 

Loving love again didn’t compute,

Harsh and jagged couldn’t fit in.

Being the bright yellow light on my sin,

God, using you, is indeed quite astute.

 

I’m yelling at the top of my voice,

Every morning, to give soft love.

Come to the dock to share love.

Your hair up or down is your choice.

 

Love love the way my heart loves you.

Put up a fight for your kisses,

I’ll never Miss if you accept my Mrs.

My bible and name was made for two.

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