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Feb 2013
Let's just *******
Smoke a bowl
I want to just get
Out of my mind and
Out of my clothes
I want to hold your face
Within my hands
I want to fly
I want to
Dance
I want to whisper secrets
Build a fort
Write each other notes and
Think out loud
Would you just hold my hand and
Look at me that way you do
That makes me feel
So flawless
So unbroken
So young
So innocent
So shy
And press your chest against mine
Squeeze me tight
I'll teach you how to
Smoke a bowl
And you'll sing with
Your sweet
Sweet voice and I'll
Say
Let's get married
Just to ******* say it
Heather Lapp
Written by
Heather Lapp  Michigan
(Michigan)   
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