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Each step on the asphalt
Each push towards your 'destination'
Each second inching closer,

You in me
warmth in warmth
fire in the meadow

Can I drop everything
and come to you?

"Where are we going?"

It wasn't much.
But can we escape into a Wonderland
of just you and me?

"It's a surprise,"
I whispered in your ears.

The doors pushed open
and there spread black satin for sky
and diamond sparkles for stars,
and you glowed under the vast night,

and suddenly Artis,
in the ghost of faded lights

I could see
what could've been.

I'm sort of determined about Nanowrimo this year

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I'm sort of determined about Nanowrimo this year. I've posted the story on my page and it's called The Secret Lives of Pop Stars. Hope you guys read it!

 Hope you guys read it!

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