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And it seems that between espressos you and me are one
You and me are the calm
Before too much fuss
And you inspire me all the tenderness I lost
And the battles I lost I wanna tell you all about them and that streak of hair that falls to your eyes and enmarks that sunny face that I see in my dreams
And the smell of your skin like an imprint on mine.
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