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a blast from the past |
| one more chance to be the favorite just one glance a heart that caves into it Brought about by chance meetings and fire All rung out with mutual endeavors sure to tire. Before the clock strikes midnight,"you know "the hour of suspicion in the minds of the unknowing. The heat pulls every inhibition to the surface Unbridle yet trapped in proper etiquette Ones willing to go so far the other committed to not leaving half way eye to eye heart to heart the mourning is a new day. Smiles will be missed thoughts will flow as de ja vu is kissed It's a win and win situation with an"iou. A dance to a finite melody with rythms too taboo to maintain Im in the mood, and of the moment, but far from insane. With eggs and bacon, pancakes ,potatoes my priorities materialize;inasmuch i achieve peace through the solid truth of my realness, my sincere love, and my tithe. |