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Feb 2015
It's late at night
and I open the door
The warm glow
of a someday-illegal
incandescent light
gently fills my living room
I plug my phone
into the receiver
and set it to full volume
techno
it's time to vibe

I get down like this
every night
til it's later than what's right
because I love it,
but I can't lie
I'm also missing something;
I don't have your love
to carry me to bed
so I can sleep peacefully
and calm my restless head
Some Person
Written by
Some Person  Midwest
(Midwest)   
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   --- and Joseph Schneider
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