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a hand can trace |
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a heart, some shapes |
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a lover's back, |
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a sleeping face |
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so unknowing, and so unsaid |
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could you tell if |
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someone instead |
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would trace |
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would trace |
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would trace |
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would trace |
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if i were gone, you would go on |
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of touch, and of taste |
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feelings too small to trace |
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in the warmth |
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of sun in your hair |
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in a doubt |
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you're not sure is there |
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you will trace |
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will trace |
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will trace |
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will trace |
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what i can't see is killing me |
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when feelings fade i will retrace |
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and i will stay with you |
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when feelings fade i will retrace |
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and i will stay with you all the time |
