Playing along
By mza
Mon, 13 Sep 2004
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The night is young
Dance away
Close to you
Feel your breath
On my naked neck
Look into your eyes
Crystal blue
Loose myself
In the deafening music
Cloud of smoke
Can not breathe
Feel your hand
Creep up my spine
Around my waist
Play along
Why the hell not?
Feel nothing
Just your hand
Where it shouldn't be
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