Deflower on the bed of roses,
take the love you feel is yours,
is it just a dream I had,
you where mine,
now you made me,
lose my mind,
love grant me peace
release the me,
then make me free,
away from gilt that haunts,
as it scares my soul,
I must let it go.
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