The word in your accent
Feels suddenly warm, clear
Like light reflected in beams
Off of a spinning crystal
Warm and bright and clean
When it is night
We form an alliance
Walking on untouched paths
Trembling together in shadows
Shaking into a confused union
Only to feel the rise and fall
Of breathing in an embrace
Feels suddenly warm, clear
Like light reflected in beams
Off of a spinning crystal
Warm and bright and clean
When it is night
We form an alliance
Walking on untouched paths
Trembling together in shadows
Shaking into a confused union
Only to feel the rise and fall
Of breathing in an embrace
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