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Fingers Are Fire

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2/19/2019
your fingers are fire
your touch: desire
your kiss is bliss
it lifts me higher
you are one to admire
to your glory, i aspire
listen before
you call me a liar
before i conspire
to crush your empire
you've got me tired
just let me retire
i beg of you
before i expire

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