INTIMACY
Too close
Too much
Too most
To touch
Tell you all
Tell you everything
Tell you when I call
Tell you what's in this brain
That leaves you to flee
That closeness you can't stand
That way I speak freely
That guy's no longer my man
Twilight's all I want
Twilight's in your arms
Twilight your spirit will haunt
Twilight thoughts of your charms.
1/2/2006 2114 cj
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