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On 15, May 2017 | No Comments | In | By AM


High, higher than the sun

You shoot me from a gun

I need you to elevate me here

At the corner of your lips

As the orbit of your hips

Eclipse, you elevate my soul


I’ve got no self-control

Been living like a mole

Now going down, excavation

High and high in the sky

You make me feel like I can fly

So high, elevation…

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