Love Letter From the Soul Xxxix
Key,
Black to White, Black to White
back to front, front to back
dancing naked
a pale moonlight
passions rising
over a burning sea
you can see
madam
you can see
in the twin mirror of me
won now
now won
one two
one two
nailed
the predictive text
of life
unpredictability mailed
sent off only to be returned
sites left to be seen
running the streets
Pamplona by the sea
sipping prosecco
warm words in a breeze
minds tickling time
stopping for a world to see
I in front of you
You in front of me
unlocking secrets
that were meant to be
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