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Mountain
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Shorties Side shake shift that hand
make it sweat in mine
Ive run my fingers through your pool of hair
and felt the cool soft of it
Inside a moment,
within a tiny synapse
This is how I see it darling, when I see it.
I'll bring it down,
down this mountain of a lie we have given
and call you out
see the red
raw
aching part, just leave
just disappear
it's gone.
