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What can I do with my obsession

With the things I cannot see

Is there madness in my being

Is it the wind that moves the trees?

Sometimes You're further than the moon

Sometimes You're closer than my skin

And You surround me like a winter fog

You've come and burned me with a kiss


And my heart burns for You

And my heart burns...for You

Obsession /

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