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When I see my baby what do I see |
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Poetry poetry in motion |
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Poetry in motion walking by my side |
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Her lovely locomotion keeps my eyes open wide |
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Poetry in motion see her gentle sway |
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All waves out in the ocean could never move that way |
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I love every movement there's nothing I would change |
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She doesn't need improvement she's much too nice to rearrange |
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Poetry in motion dancing close to me |
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A flower of devotion a swaying gracefuly |
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Poetry in motion see her gentle sway |
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All waves out in the ocean could never move that way |
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I love every movement there's nothing I would change |
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She doesn't need improvement she's much too nice to rearrange |
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Poetry in motion all that I adore |
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No number nine love potion could make me love her more |
