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My face, your hands,
Open, swollen
Our time is here,
Slow down, forget
I wanted to be everything that you said, I say
You fill me up with a fistful of sand,
You say, I say that,
I’ve been through evening breath
Too late, we were,
Honest, promise
Feel this, be that,
Sleeping, dreaming
The night fires burn in my head,
And you say, I say
You fill me up with a fistful of sand,
You say, I say that,
I’ve been through evening breath
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