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Shower, you touch me, still, hotter than clumsy fingers. Clumsy advances. In the water, I see shapes rising in steam built by the confidence I can manage, alone with you, when I sing. . . . Lights out, cast a dark net. Got the      yellow lights outside, though, catching my plans on the unbalanced heel, but the      assisted glow just makes my. . . my aura cut out a visible, protective shape. More than this, in the music, wearing my skin, proud, yet naked, I       bravely emanate. Oh ((oh)) Oh ((oh)) Oh ((oh)) I won't live forever. Oh ((oh)) Oh ((oh)) Oh ((oh)) I just want some      infiltration. I just ((just just)) I just ((just)) ((just)) I just -- wait. It's no meager thing. I'm no meager thing.
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Nov 1, 2018
Nov 1, 2018 at 1:28 PM UTC
The Sulfur Cross| 6. It's Cool to Steel your Standards
Shower, you touch me, still, hotter than clumsy fingers. Clumsy advances. In the water, I see shapes rising in steam built by the confidence I can manage, alone with you, when I sing. . . . Lights out, cast a dark net. Got the      yellow lights outside, though, catching my plans on the unbalanced heel, but the      assisted glow just makes my. . . my aura cut out a visible, protective shape. More than this, in the music, wearing my skin, proud, yet naked, I       bravely emanate. Oh ((oh)) Oh ((oh)) Oh ((oh)) I won't live forever. Oh ((oh)) Oh ((oh)) Oh ((oh)) I just want some      infiltration. I just ((just just)) I just ((just)) ((just)) I just -- wait. It's no meager thing. I'm no meager thing.
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Nov 1, 2018
Nov 1, 2018 at 1:28 PM UTC
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