2017

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Together at last, screaming eyes within the grass.
We want to run away but we are held down by our mass.
The back of my head crowded by others.
I still felt the coldness when I was under the covers.

Late at night I was thinking of the days that would come.
Back then it seemed stupid as I was so young.
Yet as we speak I have millions of hours in my pocket.
You are always with me like a locket.

I'm blessed by my smile and my attitude.
We are the only ones who think at this latitude.

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