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Slippery edges
I flirt with slippery edges
The forbidden is not far
I can burn my wings
The fire is nervous
I listen to my desire to possess
I know it’s my sister’s husband
When I see how he looks at me
I can only follow this path
The forbidden is not far
I can burn my wings
The fire is nervous
I listen to my desire to possess
I know it’s my sister’s husband
When I see how he looks at me
I can only follow this path
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