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Mar 2011
it's been awhile since i felt your touch
thank god i don't need it quite as much
as i seem to need
the impossibility, the instability
of the life i feed

sixty hour weeks and i feel so tired
school and work, as required
chill me out, babe
take me down, misbehave

let's go somewhere. i know this place
back in the woods, around the space
the trail runs through, me and you,
we should stay the whole night through.

don't mind the dark, it lightens up
the moon is here to brighten up
but down we'll be, beneath the trees
you and me, the modest breeze.

the temp is cool and right
the intensity of this night
is one we'll remember forever.
Shelby Lynn
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