Be my only one

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Allow me to take your hand, trust me, and I'll guide you to a place where only we exist.
Under the touch of the rain tonight, our most sincere kiss will be purified, absolving us of the sin we are committing.
Here, you will fear no gaze, as everyone sleeps, and the moon shields us, keeping our secret.
Free to love, we will be baptized anew.

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