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dizzy when the world moves, vodka in my hand
by Lauren Singerlater we can find an alley
and i can tell you my secrets.
pretend that you never took me for everything i am
and we can lay low and play hard
like we used to do and i can find
those lighter shades of baby blonde in your hair
after we make love in your car
and i never thought you'd actually grow up.
i thought that we could understand
the way the seasons change
without having to change with them.
and i can see myself candid and touching you
if i knew you were with me right now. 01/07/2006 Posted on 01/08/2006
Copyright © 2024 Lauren Singer
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Timothy Somers on 01/08/06 at 02:48 AM Another one where you've woven your way into my understanding. Right on the mark. Thanks for the read. |
| Posted by Vimal Rony on 01/09/06 at 09:07 PM I wish u had carried on coz such is the tender beauty of this poem. |
| Posted by Elle O'Connor on 01/11/06 at 04:58 AM X..... which is not to be taken as a sign for explicit! |
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