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touch of painted curls
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17th-Aug-2003 09:49 pm
Sometimes I can feel you breathing into me.
And these hands I can feel them tugging at my sleeve,
My mouth is full of secrets I'm too afraid to tell.
My body's full of longing for you to know me well.
I move trough the day in the rhythms that I've known.
I've got this crazy dream of stripping down to truth and bone.
~truth and bone, heather nova
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