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xerxlya
I remember her hips resting on mine
just long enough to leave a fossil in time
its buried deep in my brain, resurrected by my mind
try to make a plaster cast of that
you'll only loose the details
just long enough to leave a fossil in time
its buried deep in my brain, resurrected by my mind
try to make a plaster cast of that
you'll only loose the details
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