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Jun 2011
You're just a new soul
Swimming around with me
What are you going to say when they find you?
What's the highlight of your victory speech?
I'd like so to hold your hand
We plan your triumphs and mine
And pretend that we are worried
Everyone else will find us out
But these secret marvels are our own
This is something you can't synthesize
And I don't want it forever
Because it terrifies me
That I could take it as granted
That I can feel this wonderful.
Antoinette Christensen
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