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Unconsciously You Gulp
if I loved you
any more
I`d be a
stalker at your
door
step
mourning
while you slept
deeply
couldn't hear me
as I wept
into
your garden
toxins
mingle with
the orange
picked
to squeeze into
the Juice
and pulp
unconsciously
you gulp
til we are
ONE
any more
I`d be a
stalker at your
door
step
mourning
while you slept
deeply
couldn't hear me
as I wept
into
your garden
toxins
mingle with
the orange
picked
to squeeze into
the Juice
and pulp
unconsciously
you gulp
til we are
ONE
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