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BLUE SUN ROOM FILK
Just Inara's musings on how she feels, and if Mal will ever admit it ...
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A touch of silk across my wrist
If you but asked I would resist
Remove the light above my door
The light that makes you call me ‘whore’
The men who pass beneath that frame
I do not know, and cannot name
But if you spoke with tender voice
And showed me love, gave me the choice
I’d rend the hangings from the walls
Turn off the light, ignore the calls
For you, my thief that plies the black,
Have stole my heart – don’t give it back
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