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You are a warrior
Painted up old school in blue whirls to a god you do not name You smile as I pull off your shirt I trace my fingers over your sweat slicked skin Worshiping a god I do not name I smile as I lick the scar roughened skin You look at me eyes gone passion dark There is a heat rising from us We are transforming In each others eyes we are warriors
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