Have you ready by...
The time the bulbs are well done.
Have you on call at the exact time the intimacy in me springs.
I´ve known not much beyond your allure.
Is that crime to admire your skin?
Have I not walked that mile.
I know i´ve admired that smile, not quite happy must taste it.
Winter´s going to kick my ass, but i´ll be damned...
If I don´t turn out to be the one crammed...
Into your dreams.
Beyond the seasons is my reach.
Beyond these tedious classes we teach.
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