Billowing purple sea
Midnight dusk's revelry
Now drift into the unknown
And (our currents unfold)
All this enchantment begins with your skin
Don't leave me in your wake
Tossed about looping ways
Take my hand, take the oars
Propel me to your shore
All this enchantment unfolds in my soul
You're taking hold
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