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Because...
Because I am, little consequence
where the shadows grow longer
with the scent of Tequila
and nothing sweet
touching your crimson lips
moving down to your Baja
to the warmth of your climes
because I am, little consequence
where the shadows grow longer
with the scent of Tequila
and nothing sweet
touching your crimson lips
moving down to your Baja
to the warmth of your climes
because I am, little consequence
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