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The tune that plays in the atmoshpere

creates tiny excitment sparks deep inside the organs of my heart

it bleaches the dark pink muscles

Throbbing pain and joy

faint hope and despair pulses

a smile grows

but a tear falls inside

are you decieving me?

because i can still see

the affection u spread amongst other beauties

to be soo far away

i guess it shouldn't be anything too suprising

after all my reach is only a limited length

speaking to a foam wall

it only soaks halfway through

where you really listening?

I spill myself

do you taste the glaze?

wonderfully sweet

though it doesn't last long

can you come back for more...

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