Thru the crowd, at noon, she sneaked,
To catch me, to knock me off my feet,
To pour her water,
To nourish the seed
In me,
To make it flourish,
To make me complete.
Come along and make yourself near
‘Cause life is too short,
Let’s make it freak.
Have fun!
I never want you to run.
Let’s make this moment leak.
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