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the golden dress

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'to see something'
the golden curves flaming off you
indecencies aplenty, shivers galore
-you make me fall in love again

'to taste something'
the rawness off your shoulders
freshness aplenty, nakedness galore
-you make me repeat myself

'to touch something'
the delicate part behind your knees
cravings aplenty, promises galore
-you make me kneel

'to know something'
the deep dark blue in your eyes
whispers aplenty, sweet-nothings galore
-oh, we do have a story to tell









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