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Now I’m gonna let you go
It’s a silent tide so soft and slow
Now I’m gonna let you go
Suck up the shame
Let it seep down my throat
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Your lips glisten
In that snippet of video
I could bite and suck them off
An open lipless ‘o’
I’m a nice little cooing dove
That you can get hold of
Nice little cooing dove
That you can get hold of
I’m coming through the screen
Crawling on your table
My mouth against your neck
A trickling sap of maple
I’m a nice little cooing dove
That you can get hold of
Nice little cooing dove
That you can get hold of
I’m a girl you can hold IRL
I’m a girl you can hold IRL
I’m a girl you can hold IRL
I’m a girl you can hold IRL
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Touching Screens
03:30
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I’m touching screens
More than skin
Touching screens
More than skin
Picking it up again
Tapping, typing
Picking it up again
Fingers gliding
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O
01:13
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I need to quit
Lurking on your profile
I’m okay but you need
To back off for a while
Don’t hug me
These bones
This tissue
I can’t get over you with you
Can’t get over you with you
Can’t get over you with you
You left your stuff all over this room
I’ll rub it on my perfumed chest before
Giving it back to you soon
Don’t hug me
These bones
This tissue
I can’t get over you with you
Can’t get over you with you
Can’t get over you with you
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6. |
Stone Bridge
02:12
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Sap
03:07
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The ocean sparkles in the sun
Wet and glistening
In the cold spring
I feel like giving you things
I feel like
I feel like giving you things
I feel like giving
I wanna list something pretty like
I wanna describe something pretty like
Cantaloupes and orchids
A pair of glossy lips
Brownish-purple figs
Something black that feels like color
Clusters of flowers
A blue vain bulging from your arm (blue waste stretching)
Drops and water swirls
Your eyes these two limpid worlds
I feel like giving you things
In the cold spring
I feel like giving you things
In the cold spring
Outside the window
A storm has downed the birch
The tenderloin of the garden (a fat green knot)
Your eyebrows, your chin
Face the glassy skin
Of the cherry blossom
Blushing flickering white
The soft light
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9. |
Boarding
01:34
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10. |
Mw
03:59
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ML Buch Denmark
ML Buch is Danish composer and producer Marie Louise Buch
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