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In Your Glow

Hey there, Almond eyes
Of course you want to run and hide away
“I’m sorry, you can’t see inside today. Call again soon”

 

Soft pear face
Talk of heavy people, and to be in love
Sing of windshield wipers and of things above
Call again soon

 

(ch) Auburn hair
Braided and blown out full.
A tug, no, a pull.
Calls,
Mauls
My soul

 

Gentle searing voice
Soothing as a lotion, a porous sound
Candle on the bureau wishes to be found
In your glow.

 

(lyrics and music ©Freecamp Music, 2021. All Rights Reserved)

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