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A Day of Love
Dawn, dawn
and I’m feeling it again, the
electric loneliness.
Rare is one such as you, who
awakens me on every level, but sleeps
in blissful ignorance.
Release me, and
exit at dusk
and I’m feeling it again, the
electric loneliness.
Rare is one such as you, who
awakens me on every level, but sleeps
in blissful ignorance.
Release me, and
exit at dusk
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