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In through outside.
Let the night share.
Let the night share.
The colors of your eyes.
The pretty colors of your eyes.
The lipstick of your smile.
Purple flowers on the way
we took to the beach.
Strewn upon the trees.
I wonder what saved
flowers from picking
them to give to you?
My courtship.
My romantic of the romance.
Your lips should know.
I hold my breath.
Just to kiss you deep.
On the way
we took to the beach.
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