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you, the one who can play music and... you touch me with the sound. please touch me again, rock me a million ways with your magic hands the sounds in the air touch my skin in the thick air of a summer night it's the beauty that makes me come, the emotions, the sounds. you play me like a guitar and i melt another chord, never stop, we're in heaven. you know the words to my soul, you know the sounds to my heart, the keys, the pathway to ecstasy where i become you and you become me. i want to sing your beauty with a thousand angels under the moonlight, rainbows coming out of my hands, burning eyes meet burning eyes, something beyond words, like the life under the words, like my heart feeling your heart. and i could sit there and cry, but i will learn how to sing. turn my scream into music and come to touch you back. Listening To: roy buchanan - the messiah will come again
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