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NatureLike roots we grew together / And through light we prospered / And with the love of nature we bloome
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DesireLips intertwine / Stained like red wine / Your tongue over mine / Flows so divine
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Tell meSometimes I see tissues / Sitting by your bed / And sometimes I stop to wonder / If our love is dead
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