She Is Touching My Soul
She is touching my soul
while our eyes have never met
our bodies have yet to connect
She is touching my soul
She awakens my senses
She is breaking through the barrier
such a strong warrior princess
She awakens my senses
She is feeding my spirit
I feel like a falling bird
hanging on to her every word
She is feeding my spirit...
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