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easy now the first caress of chamomile and cashmere proof the sun was marked to fade with signs of smoke cedar burned and there we go floating down the valley siding there with others loves we should have known before the chill before the rash of centipedes foretelling the strength to come assaulting our regrets hold me close keep me warm tell me nothing matters but the sound of two hearts beating in the dark in the freeze before tomorrow comes wrap your love around me breathe in me your summer find in me your sun
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