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| Smooth, angel white Soft burning bright Warm is the life Careless no strife I feel her touch though it is too much I plead for more More and more THe sky is a sheet of black Solid, stars it does lack The night is cold I try to be bold Legs, arm hips breast Eyes, lips and the rest I sit and stare The clock whispers "beware" The end has come As I knew it would Stay forever I wish I could One by one We rewind We look for things We must find It is over and we are done It was worth it It was fun I'll see you again and you'll see me No one is like her No one is quite like she |
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