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Jun 2017
You
Love me, hate me, toss me, burn me, hug me
dissolve me in your tears, keep me far, feel me near
you are like cold icy tasty lemonade, in sunny sweaty day
when i acknowledge you i have nothing to say
You **** me with your sweet grace
With you i feel like i have found my place
Where trees and grass will sing for us
You are my one, there is no past
with you i want to start again
Forget my wounds and selfish gain
I want to travel through your soul
You capture me into your world
I need no gold, refreshing cold
Like old love story never told
You are like icy lemonade on sunny summers day..
Written by
Ilya Molotov
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