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blot me out and dip yourself in my night light wash your feet in my coffee let's eat and bless things that come natural beat on my heart and make it your drum come across the floor walk through this door and seek your sun back to back , feeling to feeling spread joy and create a new meaning tried and tired let us carry you , your hand in mine I will , I must marry you pillow upon pillow creeping new sights horizons whipped with frostings no white
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