My left foot stands in make-believe and I believe I make my reality
I will give my right to see if it could be perpetual pieces of life in ecstasy
Your arms are my yoke—holding me aggressively to shake my sense of me
I’m reaching for your soul. Will you come into me to break your sense of me?
Two bodies can dance continuously to warp our perception of individuality
Circles give shape to an embrace and tears leave space for us to create illusory claims
Je veux apprendre votre rythme la ou nous vivons tous les deux droit et gauche
Je suis nouveau et vous etes beau ne soyez desole vous brulez
merci la merci la vie
il est facile d’etre fort quand vous craignez d’etre faible
s’il vous plait regardez le clair de lune
tu n’y comprendrais rien sans elle
Fall under her saturation her lucidity
fall into her lukewarm swells
Stand still and equal
right and left together
Become all of you
and we become forever.
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