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Beautiful Blasphemy
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There's the scent
of man In my room,
against my skin
Cuddling ceremonies when
talking about last night's
beautiful blasphemous
harmonies when the My
finally became Ours
There's the scent
of man In my room,
against my skin
Cuddling ceremonies when
talking about last night's
beautiful blasphemous
harmonies when the My
finally became Ours
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