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Jan 2012
Till The Break of Dawn
I'll sing that song,
If you promise to never
stop dancing along

As fantasies
become reality
she questions what is
meant to be..
The salt from your kiss
sits awkwardly on lips
patiently waiting
in a quivering bliss
every emotion is exaggerated
and not easy to miss...
but do not mistake passion
for carelessness.

See not what they do
but have faith that in it,
we will find ourselves skipping
down bright yellow bricks

hands will be held but i'm warning you all
**do not trip the girl that can't handle the fall..
Sarah Alana Cayton
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