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Hesitancy smothers my lips, |
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Lust still in the way, |
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The crimson seeps through the sheets, |
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The shame pours from my eyes, |
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Your fingers so soft on my skin; |
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Your jagged breathing in my ear, |
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The night's a blur in my head; |
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No me confio con te cerca, |
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You are constantly haunting my mind; |
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I'm so lonely without you here; |