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I want to feel magic, like silk in my hands.
I want to escape pain, I walk holy lands.
I want to feel passion, kisses etched in the sky.
I want to melt like chocolate, let my tears tell you why.
I want missing decades to stir me to cry.
I want to hold you in deep wells of my heart.
I want new pages; I want a new start.