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Fine Wine
Like a fine wine
I'm breathed in
against the blue lace
where I stand
my scent
telling truths
As you breath me in
finally realising
truthfully
I'm lost in you
I'm breathed in
against the blue lace
where I stand
my scent
telling truths
As you breath me in
finally realising
truthfully
I'm lost in you
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