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Currents
The air is visible around you
Rising up and off your lips
In slow currents
And I watch
As your face is framed in it's
Slow currents
Drifting curls, a trailing path
A long draft becomes
A tress of blue ash
If it is born in flames
Then we should let it burn
Burn as brightly as we can
If it's got to end
Then let it end in flames
Let it burn all the way down
The air is visceral around us
Turning in its simple steps
On slow currents
And I watch
As it pirouettes and spins
In slow motion
A long drag comes
A slow dance
In a halo of ember
If it is born in flames
Then we should let it burn
Burn as brightly as we can
If it's got to end
Then let it end in flames
Let it burn all the way down
All the way down
And if this is ever meant to end
Then I hope it ends where it began
So hot with love we burned our hands
If this is ever meant to end
Then I hope it ends where it began
So hot with love it burns our hands
If it is born in flames
Then we should let it burn
Burn as brightly as we can
If it's got to end
Then let it end in flames
Let it burn (Let it burn)
If it's got to end (Let it burn)
If it's got to end (Let it burn)
It ends where it began
So hot with love
It burns our hands
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It burns our hands
So hot with love
It ends where it began
If it's got to end (Let it burn)
If it's got to end (Let it burn)
Let it burn (Let it burn)
Then let it end in flames
If it's got to end
Burn as brightly as we can
Then we should let it burn
If it is born in flames
So hot with love it burns our hands
Then I hope it ends where it began
If this is ever meant to end
So hot with love we burned our hands
Then I hope it ends where it began
And if this is ever meant to end
All the way down
Let it burn all the way down
Then let it end in flames
If it's got to end
Burn as brightly as we can
Then we should let it burn
If it is born in flames
In a halo of ember
A slow dance
A long drag comes
In slow motion
As it pirouettes and spins
And I watch
On slow currents
Turning in its simple steps
The air is visceral around us
Let it burn all the way down
Then let it end in flames
If it's got to end
Burn as brightly as we can
Then we should let it burn
If it is born in flames
A tress of blue ash
A long draft becomes
Drifting curls, a trailing path
Slow currents
As your face is framed in it's
And I watch
In slow currents
Rising up and off your lips
The air is visible around you
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CCurrents |
| urrents |
| uCrrents |
| furrents |
| fCurrents |
| Cfurrents |
| xurrents |
| xCurrents |
| Cxurrents |
| vurrents |
| vCurrents |
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Cvurrents |
| durrents |
| dCurrents |
| Cdurrents |
| Cuurrents |
| Crrents |
| Crurents |
| Chrrents |
| Churrents |
| Cuhrrents |
| C7rrents |
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C7urrents |
| Cu7rrents |
| Ckrrents |
| Ckurrents |
| Cukrrents |
| Cirrents |
| Ciurrents |
| Cuirrents |
| C8rrents |
| C8urrents |
| Cu8rrents |
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Cjrrents |
| Cjurrents |
| Cujrrents |
| Cyrrents |
| Cyurrents |
| Cuyrrents |
| Currrents |
| Curents |
| Currents |
| Cudrents |
| Cudrrents |
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Curdrents |
| Cu4rents |
| Cu4rrents |
| Cur4rents |
| Cugrents |
| Cugrrents |
| Curgrents |
| Cutrents |
| Cutrrents |
| Curtrents |
| Cu5rents |
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Cu5rrents |
| Cur5rents |
| Cufrents |
| Cufrrents |
| Curfrents |
| Cuerents |
| Cuerrents |
| Curerents |
| Curernts |
| Curdents |
| Currdents |
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Cur4ents |
| Curr4ents |
| Curgents |
| Currgents |
| Curtents |
| Currtents |
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