She touches me like a cold wind at dawn,
Felt for a moment, then swiftly gone.
A gentle caress, so real yet free,
Impossible to hold, like a drifting sea.
She touches me like a cold wind at dawn,
Felt for a moment, then swiftly gone.
A gentle caress, so real yet free,
Impossible to hold, like a drifting sea.
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