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Contours Of My Mind
In the contours of my mind I have given it all to you
body, soul, and heart
In rhythm we played a concert, magnum opus flavor so sweet and never tart
Delightfully delicious with each plea in vocal streams
Crescendo, waves of euphoria reality hotter than dreams
You deal with so many throwing language all around
Tolerance must be tried
ever get tired of the repeated sound?
Of would be providers of the joys of hot times
Tell the secret of which guy makes you chime?
I don't need to be present just enriched by knowledge found
You willingly gave into sensual leanings
saturation of the mound
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