In these outer ridges I came to findThe scent that is you now caress my mind
In the outer ridges of my mindThe scent that's you I came to find
With open arms I welcome your findTake me now to the outer ridges of your mind
With pockets of Gold Silk and lined he reached inside and pulled out.....
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