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'I´m like thomas doubting fingers
routing the scars
in your wrists and side
touching flesh will make my mind believe
but I want to be like david
throwing his clothes to the wind
to dance a jig in my skin
and be remade by your cleansing again'


amazing how those same old songs comeback to you completly different. 


dizzy -  sixpense none the richer.

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