Black Hills
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Black Hills
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It's too hot here
Not my kind of town.
But I can smell you, even
Though you are miles away.
I put my hand on my stomach,
And pretend it's yours.
Leave on the lights
Hand on my back, mouth on
My mouth, I need to feel you
Near me.
It's too hot here.
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