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2004-02-10 - 5:57 a.m.
doomed to swoon cuz you're croonin from midnight til noon, been wrapped your cocoon is like armies of sighs your sensual spies working round a clock whose hands just stop at yes and right under blankets of night you cover my skin and discover my sins and keep my mind spinning i'm missing your sweetness you know what i need this is killing me soflty and taking my breath i'll come back with a rapture that's well beyond death with my tongue as the knife i'll see YOU in the afterlife.
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