Seen my reflection in the quagmire water,
Effort my way to a saunter,
This greys moved to midway,
Shut your mouth till its your day,
To combust into sunlight,
And blow all the clouds away.
Saw the heath's condensation,
On a ponds residue,
Fell through the bramble scratches,
Took the door of its hinges.
A cuddle seems so simple,
Fight up and get close,
Raw tactile in the kitchen,
Grab hold and squeeze me thin,
Got today in a headlock,
Drop your draw to the shell shock.
Bypass a blackhole,
Hell sucked you in like a dead soul,
Saw you cascade with a 1000 dances,
Took my love and all its chances.
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