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Hunger
Beliving something that I cannot see,
Keeping faith in our mystery,
Missing you when we cannot be,
Keeps me running to be free,
The pain of feeling, embracing it all,
And in the fear that I might fall,
A ruthless hunger, I crave you more,
And in my madness I do adore,
The sweetened texture of your kiss,
Fills my brain with internal bliss.
Keeping faith in our mystery,
Missing you when we cannot be,
Keeps me running to be free,
The pain of feeling, embracing it all,
And in the fear that I might fall,
A ruthless hunger, I crave you more,
And in my madness I do adore,
The sweetened texture of your kiss,
Fills my brain with internal bliss.
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