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Aug 2013
Anticipating a heightened drop;
Feeling as if about to pop.
Sweat radiates a glassy glow;
Confetti floating, falling like snow.

We are together,
Moving as one,
Dancing til' we die
From/Under the heat of the Sun.

The sounds captivate,
All my senses,
When I escape
Under false pretenses.

Drifting off to a higher place,
Surrounded by many, but it's only your face.
Take me, embrace me, don't let me go.
Can we fly away into the sky, up from the low?
Written by
Nicole Boutiette
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