what looks large from a distance, close up ain't never that big.

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my hands are sweating and we haven't even started yet.

you want to talk to me?
go ahead and talk.
whatever you've got to say to me
it won't come as any shock.
i must be guilty of something.

i never could learn to drink that blood
and call it wine.

i never could learn to hold you, love
and call you mine.