Artlessness.
There's just no rhyme or reason Only this sense of completion
And in your eyes
I see the missing pieces
I'm searching for
I think I've found my way home
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Artlessness. There's just no rhyme or reason Only this sense of completion And in your eyes I see the missing pieces I'm searching for I think I've found my way home |
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Saturday, March 28, 2009, 10:59 AM
DANCERS, ATTENTION! YAY, I have something for you guys during self-prac todayyy, SYF-ers! HEEE. I guess I'll see ya'll later, alligator! I said 'Ciara's on your radio, Everybody turn it up' Spicy just like hot sauce Careful, you might burn it up You can do the pop lock Rag-top, don't stop That's the way you gotta get Get it, make ya body rock Omg, we used to do crunches with this 2 years ago. :)
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