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A Song of Desire

I scratch maps on my walls Of lust  And you hold me tight But you also hold me loose I teether on the edge  Batling fears and desires. You pop the bubbly  And I screem your name - in my head I call the helpline  and evaluate my options Do you really really not believe me? I put you around my neck and heart  You could be balloons or chains I could sink, or fly Your arms hold me tight But your heart let's me go....

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