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I feel your breath in my ear
But I sit quiet, feelings trapping me
You whisper the words I need to hear
And guide me with a voice I cannot see

Without you, what could I do?
Heaven would fall from the skies
Without your mouth, and without you
Without your whispering lies

But then your finger slowly moving near
towards my lips so slowly parting
What can I not whisper in your ear?
What is it you do not want to take part in?
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