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My New Love


Like a movie they said

The stars above

The air so brisk

How I want back that night...

Lips like cherries

Voice like rain

I climb onto you and release

Everything I kept in for so long

And yelp in pure please

Your touch the Fourth of July

Your body a wave I never wished to escape

How I want back that night...

Feeling the touch and breath

That took back my heart

Please, please say yes once more

How I want back another night with you

And forever take upon more dos. 

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