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Nov 2011
For just one night
Can we pretend that nothings set to fire
I know we hold the secrets of the city
But I've got to come clean
Its breaking me

Your eyes hold questions
Begging words you dare not speak
And I am held hostage
Where hearts and vices meet
Your presence weighs so heavy
I don't think I was ready
To **** Shakespeare tonight
Still you dance by fire light

You wrote me a symphony
And the notes brought about an epiphany
Its breaking me
Reality is shaking me
But your eyes capture the fire
When you whisper I won't make you a liar
For just one night
No darling, not tonight
Brittany Christensen
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