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■ I know what you're thinking, father
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Bath me with the rain that falls from your eyes
Bath me with your smile With your smell Horrified me in sweet and delicate touch of your fingers. Moving slowly in my body. I lose myself in time At the sound of an old disk that I head Fluster even more that I feel That I see Awakening my desire While I take a cup of tea I wanted to plant me on your chest Be your right side And never more to imagine I want to take my hands on your fears And turn them all In the purest of your desires I want them it can give you. But for more than pass the time For more that I want to give you more I can only make me happy with my dreams In hopes of one day find you. ©Oscar Calixto
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