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by rachele Feb 19, 2008 category : Life, society / other
With all my fears, I fear you I even fear your breath I know that when I kiss you my hart fears sudden death Your hands that touch my body I fear their deadly strenght I know that when I let them your hands create my end Your eyes they won't stop burning I fear their burning glow I know that when I see them they 'd rather see me go