Our Fence

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 We screamed under the stars

And made the fence ours

Sitting up high, we touched the sky

Not ready to say goodbye

We wished for greater things

Not ready to lose our wings

Could we be more foolish?

Us screaming wishes?

Maybe one day they'll be real

Let's just feel what we feel

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