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She’s got you high

The time that she allows

The summer in her heart

Right now

The breathing


Breathing out


Through her skin

Taste her

Let it wash over you

She’s the shore

The landscape of her body

You’re the tide




Coming back for more

Never enough

Let her wash over you

The midnight in her eyes

Electric touch

Thunderstorms in her skin

She’s got you high


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