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My first cup of coffee won't compare to you. The second look I knew, I have you to woo. Third hour, I think I'm turning to goo. On this fourth thought darling, you have me pinned against you. No hour shall pass without reverie. No minute will I belie. No second to consider. That I am yours, and presumably, your are mine. Halcyon moments, Delphic oneness, Inchoate fascination, Wabi-sabi, without fail. I am most vulnerable when I'm with you. You must be something 'cause I sing around you. Keep me imprisoned, You and me and forever, I envisioned. The day turns its light; I am yours again. Can't wait for the moon. You welcome me, But bid me, "Bonne nuit."
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Sep 26, 2015
Sep 26, 2015 at 1:37 PM UTC
Rapid Eye Movement
My first cup of coffee won't compare to you. The second look I knew, I have you to woo. Third hour, I think I'm turning to goo. On this fourth thought darling, you have me pinned against you. No hour shall pass without reverie. No minute will I belie. No second to consider. That I am yours, and presumably, your are mine. Halcyon moments, Delphic oneness, Inchoate fascination, Wabi-sabi, without fail. I am most vulnerable when I'm with you. You must be something 'cause I sing around you. Keep me imprisoned, You and me and forever, I envisioned. The day turns its light; I am yours again. Can't wait for the moon. You welcome me, But bid me, "Bonne nuit."
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Sep 26, 2015
Sep 26, 2015 at 1:37 PM UTC
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