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sending signals
Drown deep into my diminutive eyes
For they shall tell you no lies
They foretell the "truth" that 'lies'
In my soul
Conveyed by a feeling that never dies
Down my city centre between my plentiful thighs
Seeketh the key that ye hold to unlock paradise
With our heart beats and pulses on the rise
Sending signals with the beating device
With the sharp edge that solidifies
Our thoughts into one, sending incomplete signals
To the point that we both surmise
For they shall tell you no lies
They foretell the "truth" that 'lies'
In my soul
Conveyed by a feeling that never dies
Down my city centre between my plentiful thighs
Seeketh the key that ye hold to unlock paradise
With our heart beats and pulses on the rise
Sending signals with the beating device
With the sharp edge that solidifies
Our thoughts into one, sending incomplete signals
To the point that we both surmise
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