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Touching flowers with your scream
Meeting sweets, she smiles like cream
When your hair hides melting grace
Worn out minds won't touch your face

I am leaning far, too far above the ice
So I'll feed my hands with cheeks of other names
I am lying under tons of porcine snow
Polyester absorbs me

Fawn, at last my parents cried

About my green and my last white
Now my darling goes to him
She will dare her cross's skin

I am leaning far, too far above the ice
So I'll feed my hands with cheeks of other names
I am lying under tons of porcine snow
Polyester absorbs me

I'm using gloves

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