To The Edge of the Known


I see you,
And I am taken,
To the edge of,
Of the known.
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I am almost,
Where I have,
Wanted to be,
For so long.
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I want to,
Hear about,
Your life,
Like my favourite song.
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And then at the end,
Of the night,
I just want,
To take you home.


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