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Bloody Valentine
A single drop rolls,
Following the contours and curves:
Shoulder, collarbone, breast.
Your lips meet it halfway,
Trailing crimson roses
Up to find my own.
Following the contours and curves:
Shoulder, collarbone, breast.
Your lips meet it halfway,
Trailing crimson roses
Up to find my own.
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