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  • Written November 18, 1997 - during my melodramatic late teens
    **"Brother" is used as a term of commonality - FYI**

    Don't stop
    Bothering the trip with suggestive thoughts
    I don't want to know the art of pantomime
    And I can't fall over myself one more time
    Oh! Brother!
    I can't wait one more night
    But I can meditate all my life
    On the thought of your hand holding my spirit.
    Oh yeah! Brother.
    Balance and floatation
    Tip this scale and send me sailing further into indigo
    Feeling body heat in the security of mid-night
    Oh! My exact, my Brother!
    You need the same sensuality
    Tantric revelry
    Everytime a caress
    I want to be exposed to your lips and tongue
    Language or kiss
    Oh yeah, Brother.
    I can be gliding and reeling
    TO your outer sermon
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