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Just a touch away yet
far from your affection...
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Once the jasmines grow in my heart,
my dying soul won't rip apart...
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From the outside looking in
It may seem like a slight shake...
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His name is Satan
feeding of goodhearted souls...
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Shall I endure her vilest winter frost
and splay archangels in the idle snow...
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Teetering, a leg...
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I write in spirals of color
imagination follows in formation...
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They found him,
hanging...
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if you climb silently into my skin
on a cold windy night...
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Here, I am,
alone in this thing called life...
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Only my heart has witnessed
the silence of your passion and...
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When your soft lips brush against mine, it's like...
It's a moment that always takes my breath away...