For a moment
A whore
Feels romance
For a moment
The music
Is silent
For a moment
The night
Creates shadows
For a moment
It all
Makes sense
Then
That moment
Is over
A whore
Feels romance
For a moment
The music
Is silent
For a moment
The night
Creates shadows
For a moment
It all
Makes sense
Then
That moment
Is over
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