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Big kisses for small fishes Property trading The wrong places We all work hard For God's blessings There's no mistaking She feels important If I had a soul Would I recognize If I looked just like summer Would I realize Red sails Into the sunset The only reason for her leaving Come tomorrow Will she be closer Too many secrets I should have told her