we want to make a poem
the two of us
my mind begins to burn
i'll take her under the moon
we start to make one
and it was really really
a big fun
the two of us
my mind begins to burn
i'll take her under the moon
we start to make one
and it was really really
a big fun
it is not meant to be heard
it is meant to be done
it is meant to be done
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