"I feel like sometimes I am walking the thin line.
All around me god is kissing the earth..
and I notice how delicate her lips are.
You can't help but tilt your head back,
close your eyes and hope it rains; its a firece thing to live.
Sometimes the color of her mouth makes me hurt all over. "
Sometimes the color of his mouth makes me hurt all over....
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