Day Three

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So
Yester night my sister asked
"Don't you get tired of sneaking around?"
I looked at her and asked
What's there to get tired of?
As long as I get to see him
Then nothing will tire me
Days are bright but lack the opportunity
Nights may be dull but they provide the right atmosphere
For a one on one unwinding moment
Between two fond souls
The silent wind the, cool breeze
The reminder that the world is tucked away
Brings out the perfect scene for us
For what better way to spend the last hours of the day
Than to be in the arms of the one you like
And stare at the starry skies on a peaceful night
For when I retire to bed I get to fall asleep
With a big smile on my face
Now isn't that something to look forward to?

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