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Come run with me,
take my hand.
run with me,
over the golden sand.
come with me,
dance along the beach.
teasing an embrace
where the nine to five
is out of reach.
Toes dipped,
laughter sparkling,
fluttering sheets,
the pillow's new scent
the following morning.
of all the lovers lost
i am yet to be found.
run with me,
run after me.
i wont run after you.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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