Dawn of Humanity
Just another lover and IWith the question we both try and hide
Consumed by the passion
Still ignoring the question
My mind is full of shame and grime
Because I don't even know his name
Yet two strangers staring as they lay
After passionate love making for that day
As one, but not the same
As they raise to the dawn of shame
With just another lover with no name
Rising to the dawn of humanity
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