Come and share this painting with me
Unveiling of me, the magician that never failed
This deep sigh coiled around my chest
intoxicated by a major chord
I wonder
Do I love you or the thought of you?
Slow, love, slow
Only the weak are not lonely
Southern blue, morning dew
Let-down-your-guards, I-live-you´s
Ice-cream castles, lips-to-ear-rhymes
A slumber deeper than time
Slow, love, slow
Only the weak are not lonely
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