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In your language
I want to talk to you,
And you are there
going out of truth.
How can I touch you?
The question is something new
but the answer is the same
old and is in queue.
I want my cloak back
but how you know the best,
and I want you present
without prudish proximity.
It is all combustion
our inseparable long relation.
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