Charlotte

White blouse I'd like to take off
 And kiss and pivot in the loft
 And of course get to know you
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 Bread maker, art maker
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 A quiet hue of gold and fun
 And you like the sea and the sun
 Like me
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 Your thighs and hair
 Flakes from your heels
 White Godiva, I unpeel
 Wheat and spelt, Charlotte
 Nude where we knelt
 But I was bright and nube
 I couldn't leave, let alone come
 And I'll pretend in the end
 And you are just a friend
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 You do linger
 Coarse hair, brown eyes
 It's no surprise you're on my mind most of the time
 I'm alone
 I wanna have you again
 This time sober
 In bed with wine and when
 Shot into the red eye of the morning
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 We fall asleep yawning