Spring

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In a deep cold sleep
Woken up by your fingertip
My eyes are winking open
Sly grin to a ravish woman

Warm kiss in the face
Awe with aesthetic green
Orbs that are feline
How sweet can that lips taste

The contrast of green and blue
That's where we are
I don't know what to do
When I'm alone with a bright star

But your light became dim
Your voice is low in your hymn
Now I remember I'm not alone
Just a free clock in shallow zone

You're just with me when he's gone
Just with me in the shadows
Away when he's home row
Leaving me envious and shallow

Second choice with his back
To satisfy what he lack
By that you bring me in spring
Where emotions bloom in a painful feeling

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