A seemingly perennial urge to run into a woman, yet trusting, somehow she won’t let me. Believing in her spirit, and her courage to be free, I once again become this lone heart bursting forth...
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This Perennial Urge
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A seemingly perennial urge to run into a woman, yet trusting, somehow she won’t let me. Believing in her spirit, and her courage to be free, I once again become this lone heart bursting forth...