yourname hung a
round myneck
theway yourbreath would
as we made love
yourname hung a
round myneck
theway yourarms would
as youpulled meinfor akiss
yourname was myidentity
with theway iwould
liveforyou
iwore yourname
like aneck lace
iwore yourlove
like aneck lace
until youwere
reckless
with myname
until youwere
reckless
with mylove
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