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CUTIE PIE by Tom Jensen

Since a miss by an inch

Is as good as a mile

I’ll die wearing hip dirty clothes

Opposed to clean ones out of style


You can tell as much about me from my eyes

As you can from my smile

I don’t mind being hypnotized

By a cutie pie for awhile


I’ll have you understand

I found my weakness as a man

Running my fingers through your hair

As your breath became my air


Everytime I closed my eyes

You’d be there inside my eyelids

As your voice became my music

I’d hear piano, harp and violins


No longer am I lonely

Since our hearts were joined souly

Even apart we’re still together

From now until forever


I don’t know what could be better?


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