Touch

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Lost Writes (2003)

We’re gonna touch.

We’re gonna scream.

We’re gonna live the lurid dream.

Now let me see

What I can be

Inside of you… Inside of me…



A tiny feel

Seems all but real.

But never stop. It’s so surreal.

Now let us breathe.

Let us deceive

Each other’s hearts and never leave.



I need it now.

I’ll tell you how

To do it right… Bring dark to light.

Now reach to my

Passionate cry.

And show me more these precious lies.



A hungry lust

Sweetly unjust

Rapes mind and heart the fuck apart.

Now let us start

And play our parts.

Just shut me up and show me art...

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