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Laid on her floor
Laid on her floor
The sap soon began to rise
He wanted more
He wanted to raid
The lockets of their charms
He wanted to be held so tightly
In her caring arms
He wanted to drive to the rhythm
Of the sense induced beat
To buzz, from the top of his head
To the tippy-tip-toes of his feet
He wanted to flip
On her dancing street
He wanted to meet her
To greet her
To seek her out
First in her head
Then in her expectant double bed









