i remember that time you told me.

…you said, ‘Love is touching souls’. / Surely you touched mine, ’cause part of you pours out of me / in these lines from time to time. / Oh you’re in my blood like holy wine, / you taste so bitter and so sweet. / Oh i could drink a case of you, darling / and still I’d be on my feet. / I would still be on my feet.


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