Want

Forgive my reach

I can't stop

I know I should

But I can't stop

We pick our fruits

From the places we love

But seasons change

Don't they

Foreword

The pages wait

Navigate, navigate

Coalesced love and lust

Taken by the song

I'll take you by the touch

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