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a thin red line between the joy and the pain
from deep affections to be repulsed away
at first i wanted to hold you but now your skin is aflame
evaporation left me with salt and sand
even in perspiration, a desert in your hands
at last i wanted some freedom but now i'm caught up in plans
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i'd hold your tears but mine are weight enough
after many lashes tender flesh goes tough
on the river styx i'll say \"i liked it rough\"
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