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Sheets falling down
As I stare
At your skin leaves
Wander around
Cutting close
To my lips
Rain is falling
Against your lathered skin
Moon still shining
My face, your fingertips
Face growing red
As I sink
Into bliss smoke
Blurry eyes
Haze of night
You and I
Rain is falling
Against your lathered skin
Moon still shining
My face, your fingertips
