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Blue light setting lotus style in your A-frame in the countryside |
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Stillness slides the door and walks inside |
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Candle on the windowsill |
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Burnt wickless through our low-lit meal |
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Heaven only knows the things you hide |
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In your blue eyes |
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In your sly smile |
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Tangerine on both your hands |
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Smells strong as the tobacco can |
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Roll me up a smoke if you don't mind |
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Touch me like that afternoon |
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When your friends would all be over soon |
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And you said, ?"what the hell, we'll make the time?" |
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With your blue eyes |
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In your sly smile |
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