"The rhyme song" by Spencer Whittle

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The rhyme song

Come with me to a place that’s safe
To the end of the road, to my special place
We’ll be free, no hate, just you and I, Kate
Don’t stray too far, we must be late!

And dream I do, of you, of us
Follow me to our space, until forever ends

Come with me to get a little inside of me
Sip your milk loaded tea
Look at me, I’m trying to get you to get my creed
We’re here again, bottom line is I want to breed

And dream I do, of you, of us
Follow me to our space, until forever ends

Why do you run from this enclave of honesty?
What must I do to get closure on our similarity?
Do what you must but I rid myself of this stupidity!
Just want to be myself, impossible with this dishonesty.

And dream I do, of you, of us
Follow me to our space, until forever ends

So it’s over now, I showed you my core!
You treat it as some alternative lore
It is you who is the bore!
That’s fine, I just be part of your folklore…get lost!

 

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