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In between those lights
We danced.
Our bodies sure but our minds
Entranced.
Do you ever think about
The past,
When our minds were ours and our
Bodies lagged?
When did we fall to the heat of
The night?
If this is wrong, I don't want to be
Right.
Too young to think, to young
To know.
So put your hands on my hips
Like so.
And under the pulsing stars,
Romance.
In between these lights
We dance.
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