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Call Me Immature.


I wanted to tell you,
I will not be drowned in blue
That I am sorry because,
My age will not give me pause
I cannot give up on us alright?
I should see father than my sight,
Trust in the magic of instinct’s insight
Find that bravest sparkle hiding in the night,
So that my heart will always give a fight.
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3 comments

  1. Great and perfect timing.

    Liked by 1 person

  2. I don’t think sticking to your gus is immature…at least not always. 😉

    Like

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