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as i tumble for a while beneath the words you dare not say when the shirt upon your breast lies crumpled with my vest and we find a place to lay and play let me kiss you soft and slow then perhaps you will know how true I love you every day. if you don't, then let me yell go away, go away, just go to hell while I stay to watch my hair turn gray let me grapple with your dreams as i fall through what seems to be the only only best bad way when the shirt upon your breast lies crumpled with my vest let's stop a moment that we might say i love you dear, but not today. |
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