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Spill

There's not enough time for my gut to spill Yet, o'er this thick towering dam it flows Blazing blue eyes pierce my soul reaching still For deeper feeling than she feels she knows Keep it from her, I can't, but I won't rush She's a fountain flowing all over me Dark depths of despair that she needs to gush Leaning into you as long as needs be Until the universe busts wide open Pouring out pounding, sweet, heavenly rain (A gift from above you have always been) All from within--my every last pain Words flooding out of my mind into you From this heart you've loved and know to be true

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