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Apr 2015
When my knees are replaced wrists bound in place these feet won't race these eyes can't change what they've seen
Find me

I'll be in trees high up where sun shines bright the longest day in
Creeks all waters flowed away there
Under the stairs in hide away I store my shame it comes to play I have to say what would it take for everything to
Stop

For a little while we dance I love you past your shirt and pants and then we sit and play and touch I feel afraid its just too much, too good
To be for me

As true as the leaves on the edge of spring, so real as water above my head. For you
Are a creature of all creatures
An animal of your own desire
And I am watching
Learning
Waiting
For you
To look
For me
Written by
alex waddell  Oxford, MS
(Oxford, MS)   
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   Cecil Miller
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