I was walking on feet just like my fathers and my knees were trying to reach you at your mothers cause my nose was screaming that you smelled like a lover, but my hands were happy to treat you like a brother then. We do the dance up on the plains, then I shake your shoulders, you push me down into the grains. Who rubs our noses in the night?
we do we do
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