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  • I poised my laid warm fingers upon the linoleum tonight
    Underside lying myself and over it, nose grappled within her scents
    Incinerating my senses, rupturing all retinas around
    Balm of dancing mermaid in my eyes

    A thigh bouncing the music about on rigidity, melancholy
    Two feet holding a posture of oak and impossibility
    And an unachievable rhythm and moving sentiment
    Balm of dancing mermaid in my eyes

    Veiled voracity, sweet tiptoed naiveness and further
    From the worrisome anxiety of arms running from the body
    Out of reach, out to reach for a second more of the music
    Balm of dancing mermaid in my eyes

    Within these spiral sounding motility and crying
    She holds all the secrets I have deep within
    For what I shall always find myself tangling in the inside
    Balm of dancing mermaid in my eyes

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