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I have a lover his name is dance

It doesn’t take him long to

Sweep me off my feet

And when he doesn’t bring his music

It’s my body that sings

The universe watches and it sees no man

But behold… a woman held

Like a man and his guitar

no woman

But you see a man loved yes?

So tell me from your depths

Who do you love.

I mean not mascula or femina

It doesn’t come in a body

But it calls out to yours

It’s a different touch

I dare to say it’s a gift from God

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