Chills, chills come racing down my spine, Like a storm on my skin. With shaking hands, I'll guide your sweet soul into mine Until I feel you within.
And I know, I know that it's all about understanding. Am I hidden inside your beautiful soul as it's crying, For love to conquer the day slowly dawning? I want you to know you're the heart of my temple of thought...
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