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and you,
     with your fancy glances
                  childlike dances
                stealing glances
              making advances
             in deep dark glasses
     twirling along with your white gloves on
                  singing candle songs
                 laying on the lawn
                watching each other yawn
               feel like ive won

this date is more than
the time i spent thinking
  of all the sudden movements
   and dangeresque expression
    syncronymous to our steps

this time, this moment
                is better than the bliss on the radio
       or cadence of the sad show
            why dont we both live there?

when my head stops spinning
                 ill see you,
                                 still moving
        moving to the song in my head

my eyes
      they follow your hips
             in optic spleandour
             like spring in december
             only the times i remember
bracing this pillow
                          like it wants a fight
         tempting me slowly
           softer and softer
            dampening
                        sound
                     ...
             and it stops