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We lock the gaze tightly upon each other |
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No others come near, no others come between |
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As you remain beside me, muted and studying |
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In beauty and radiant heat |
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I will write the words |
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I want to hear you say |
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On a page torn from my diary |
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I'll hand you the sacred text |
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And wait for you to place it |
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Across the hole in my heart |
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Smoothing the edges from the center |
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Affixing it in place with sugar, water and saliva |
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I want you to read these words to me every day |
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And this is where the thought resides |
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Stuck upon my heart on the outside |
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I am speechless in your beauty |
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You are flawless in my eyes |
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As your eyes show my reflection |
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I try to ignore the decay |
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Listen harder to the tone |
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The pitch of your broad chest |
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As it exhales into mine |
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Old highs new lows |
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Ain't that how life goes? |
