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I hate the way you smile and stare
Your smooth seductive raises lust,
I hate the way it’s clear
Fun is a different joy as fancies are tinkled,
My bones shiver you hold me near
Take you do the chances of redemption
Even my dreams are in love with her
The clouds lay heavy scattered across the evening sky
Soothing midseason walks through with ease but why…
Why is it colder in summer nights than…
