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Dew
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And all that I wanted to be
when standing for my lover
Feeling the heat of his breath
when speaking about all my
covered places he'd be visiting.
Said it reminded him of cotton fields
and the early morning dew from my
offered finger tips
Taking my turn under his gaze
I could only nod agreement
Definatily early morning dew on the cotton.
And all that I wanted to be
when standing for my lover
Feeling the heat of his breath
when speaking about all my
covered places he'd be visiting.
Said it reminded him of cotton fields
and the early morning dew from my
offered finger tips
Taking my turn under his gaze
I could only nod agreement
Definatily early morning dew on the cotton.
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