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Jul 19
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Berlin

To convince myself of what is real
I admire the distance of what I feel
In this hotel room I feel pure
Touching your body that secure

I’ll walk through dark city streets
Through rain and wind I’ll wander
Hoping to find a path along with you
That crumbles the roads behind me

For these moments I may forever die
And I will test your love for me
As you seem to play with mortality
That allows our love being unmistakably

For that I may wake up every night
And see you lying next to me
Touching your breast and your skin
While I devote myself to holding you

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