I've never been to me

I cab see so much of me still living in your eyes.

Would you like to share a part of a weary heart that has lived a million lives.

I've been to a nice Greak island.

I've been undressed by kings and I've seen some things that a woman ain't supposed to see.

I've been to paradise but I've never been with you.

The End

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