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[xtizomx]

one night to be confused. one night to speed up truth
we had a promise made. four hands and then away
both under influence. we had divine scent
to know what to say. mind is a razorblade
to call for hands of above
to lean on
wouldn't be good enough
for me, no
one night of magic rush. the start a simple touch
one night to push and scream
and then relief
ten days of perfect tunes. the colors red and blue
we had a promise made.we were in love
to call for hands of above
to lean on
wouldn't be good enough
for me, no