my heart slips sometimes
when i sleep
it can't keep up with itself.
there's too much there,
for lack of better speech.
i met you on a voyage
and now i meet you in
reality.
yet there's this sense of
adventure that i cannot
mistake. . .
each other.
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hide away
and we'll escape
count to ten
I'll make a break
for it
olly olly oxen free
home free. . .
Call me some child's
name.
we'll hide under blanket
tents.
we've got new partners
in this game of tag,
you'll always be my
better half.
we've got new verses
in this song,
but you'll always sing
the loudest in this one.
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Ok so your blog is being really gay. My RSS feed on my browser only shows like 1 out of every 3 updates that you do. It does everybody elses fine though.
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