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Feb 2010
This warm embrace
This growing romance
For something that should not be
Blind& subdued by the lust that sets me free

This warm embrace
swallows my faith
and burdens my sprint
I hate what we do
I hate what I do to you
But all is forgotten all is buried
Here in your warm embrace
Written by
Asa Barnes
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