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47

swallow whole
lose myself in you
take a chance with me
poured out with wine
chance to run away
take abreath the same sign
hair of gold swims through caught in my mind
painted picture prize jewels on a crown poisoned
wine i fall to the floor
caught a glimpse of truth.