a once tightly stitched patchwork quilt where the seams have loosened over time i know i will never take another lover til the backs of your soft hands will make their graceful sigh along the side of my face i would not dare stop i would keep your pace i know better than to think i might know better i know better than to hang all my hope on you i know
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