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Without You

Takin a ride on the love express
up and down, we hold and press
Gripping skin and sharing breath
pushing for that little death

Pulling hair and swearing oaths
eyes and mouths open and closed
Sliding slow and slipping deep
finding a castle worth the keep

Stirring the flame of passion's fire
lost in the strokes of hot desire
Moisture on us and in the air
only fanning the flames down there

Ahhh, that's what I want, it's true
but somehow I'm left here...without you
I know I could go it alone, you see
but I miss me in you and you in me

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