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In ***** socks & with rusty hearts we’d swing off docks Throwing mindless darts Cooked deep tan Freckled cheekbone A sizzling dripping pan We didn’t answer the phone Swinging into a wide lake On a salty afternoon Restless but wide awake In a humid summer’s June Downing a bottle of wine We stole from your brother Watching the sun lick the horizon line The night dropping in to smother Can we go back to the days? When we weren’t caught in this maze But instead in the suns rays We lived in a lovely blue haze
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May 28, 2013
May 28, 2013 at 1:19 AM UTC
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In ***** socks & with rusty hearts we’d swing off docks Throwing mindless darts Cooked deep tan Freckled cheekbone A sizzling dripping pan We didn’t answer the phone Swinging into a wide lake On a salty afternoon Restless but wide awake In a humid summer’s June Downing a bottle of wine We stole from your brother Watching the sun lick the horizon line The night dropping in to smother Can we go back to the days? When we weren’t caught in this maze But instead in the suns rays We lived in a lovely blue haze
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May 28, 2013
May 28, 2013 at 1:19 AM UTC
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