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Dec 2013
swinging from the tree
look at me over here
smells divine the air
at least here I feel free

running down the street
skip a block or two
it seems it's been a few
at least I feel the beat

holding hands all night
fingers entwined
helps me unwind
I guess it feels alright

If you give me space
I can finish the race
do it all at my pace
I just want a taste

If you walk away now
I can disappear
never facing the fear
don't think I'm not aware

reveal yourself to me
I think I can set you free
why don't you know
who you want to be
Missy Beminio
Written by
Missy Beminio  Lakewood
(Lakewood)   
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