Trough her

Iam eating, Iam abroad. Iam thinking, Iam inside. I finished and I could see you. I started and I could feel you. Now Iam dancing but still thinking. Now I can talk and I can feel. Next day and we are we. Next day and I know what I see. Its really you and me. We are one. We are two.

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