Sunday, October 4, 2015

I bruised a perfect peach

I bruised a perfect peach
Can the tree forgive me
In the shade of its limbs
I beg on bended knee

Remorse is in my  heart
I take back what I said
Can we reverse the flow
Put back the blood that's bled

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