
we were rollin’ in the grass
just you and me
without lookin’ at others
just you and me
you were on the star
just you and me
and I was on the moon
just you and me
so, we pulled it through
just you and me
watchin’ you is the pleasure
just you and me
of insatiable tinglin’
just you and me
in my muscles and veins
just you and me
no one dared to disturb
just you and me
our gentle romance
just you and me
we were in it as deep as the ocean
just you and me
floatin’ in the fine air of finesse
just you and me
the cards have been stacked in our favour
just you and me
no one would give us a fail
just you and me
in this heavenly heavin’ hive
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Moon Desert
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BA in Cultural Studies
Crime Fiction: Love
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