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●Like you I'm often amused the times ●I think back on the past ●Right here our ancestors used to love irrational acts ◆●One glance, one look was all it took to signal ◆●a touch of fingers locking fingers then ◆●the skin would entreat the skin nothing said ◆●I've heard it told that all they did was loosen control ◆●as lips would come to lips and things to wrists and ◆●through give and take take and give ◆●I can't imagine it now, seems rather pointless anyhow ◆●Plus if you tried it for kick, you'd get righteously denounced ◆●Somewhere inside of me, ●I want to feel and touch and ◆●One night I had a dream, ●flowers falling ◆●It seems something has gone away, ●I want to lead it back and ◆●Sometimes I hear a voice ●calling, calling me ◆●But don't take literally, ●don't take this seriously ◆●No, I don't suffer from ●superstition ◆●And yet sometimes I have to think ●about this ancient instinct ◆●Sometimes I wonder if ●we've evolved at all ●So yeah I've got this idea ●but I can't test it on my own ●Be my accomplice in crime, I need you here all alone ◆●Like you I'm often amused the times ◆●I think back on the past ◆●Right here our ancestors used to ◆●like irrational, ecstatic play ◆Somewhere inside of me, ◆One night I had a dream, ◆It seems something has gone away, ◆Sometimes I hear a voice