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Old Gowns

Since we met, I've died a hundred deaths

Collected reborn skin, shed it again

Will you take your hands, design a heavy hem

With fingers so delicate, and destroy the stitchThe old gowns we've kept hang loose and do not fit

Let them fall from hips and pile on the floor

A pounding chest, reckless and restless

Oh take my breath with the softest kiss

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