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			<description>&amp;nbsp;For you I would bare my soulAnd I do, I lay it outFlat GentlySeductiveI turn overI turn out the lightsLay myself out, For youThis is what I get for playing damselThis is what I asked forI spread myself open And expected you not to plunge inI' ll put my trust in th..</description>
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			<title>Try to Understand</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;My face is redMy hands are balledBawling out my anger, confusion, frustrationAt the details built up like the dirt from our bodies In rings in my bathtubLike the dirt under our fingersFrom trying to dig ourselves out of this s**t holeI see what I want in the facesPicturesIm..</description>
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			<title>Hands</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I will stick your fingers in my mouthSuck the flavor off of every oneTrace my thumb along your jawHold your hair in fistfuls, tighteningKiss your mouth and taste your tongueI hate beer, but I like youSo I drink a little moreOf your sweat, your breathThe blood pumps in my ears..</description>
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			<title>Last Summer</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;Hot pavementWet behind the kneesSweating through too many layersMy eyebrows collecting in the creases of my eyelidsPicnic tables, too warm classroomsWe break out, break free Sit on the hot pavementLet flies fly into our earsOur unwashed hairSucking our warmthLeaving blood..</description>
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			<title>Well</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I loved you more than you will ever knowA lot of the time, I wonder if I still don'tI miss you and your big smileI never wanted anyone else to feel the way your hands on me, feltTo be kissed, or kiss your faceI loved that face, I think I would've kept on loving it foreverIt's you..</description>
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			<title>Wrapped</title>
			<description>&amp;nbsp;I sat back, my hand curled in a fistHolding my head, as in thoughtWatching you talkMemorizing your faceWarmed by liquorPeopleThe woodstoveAnd all of my layers I woreWishing you'd peel them offNot knowing where it'd end up afterwardI became bold I became stupidWe fumbl..</description>
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