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    I hung around your axis
    To watch your hips rotate
    Your name fell out my mouth
    Every single day

    Then rusted nail in heel
    Blotted out dark eyes
    Dirty chipped finger nails
    Unconventional grace

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    I'll take you in the morning
    On the blackest days
    I'll take you in the morning
    If I had my way

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