In a Lonely Place caressing the marble and stone love that was special for one the waste and the fever and hate how i wish you were here with me now the body that kills and hides matches an awful delight one like a dog 'round your feet how i wish you were here with me now the hangman looks 'round as he waits gullet stretches tight and it breaks someday we will die in you arms how i wish we were here with you now Click here to return to my Bush
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