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shimmied and stomped something from the south Of spain, its breast aflare Looking me dead in the eye From the branch that grew into my window
With your auburn hair following Your brown eyes all aflare You turn on that stare Press your body up against mine I've tried to resist Yes I've tried
of you, fruit off the passion tree Pheromones aflare, your touch rippling 'round me I've searched the limits of the universe to find you Now that I have,
You met me in the breezeway You're fragile in the wind Cavity's aflare Bone conducting You're simulating here In the breezeway You'll find no result
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