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Mar 2019
You can make me dream about you, if you want.
But don't you know I see you all the time?
Lover, you're the one to blame.
Dancing with you till we feel
Like animals losing control.
Lost in these woods
Made of concrete.
Dancing in the wind
Singing in crowded clubs
On those wild nights.
Running through the lit streets.
We're just weird kids
Dancing in this world alone.
Written by
Theo  19/Non-binary
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