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Our secret language consists of
Subtle dares and foolish challenges -
We have got to let go of these
Childish antics.

Even in my denial, I know it,
The other me make it obvious…
I've been enticed by
skinny legs
stupid jokes
and tanned arms
All enough to make me blush.

Ashamed when I find myself taking
The long way home
Just to pass by your window and
Enjoy your silhouette -
Ooh, you sell yourself so well
Through those open curtains.

Perhaps the best thing right now
Is to shut off my senses;
no more thinking, no more wanting
But I am wanton
And aware of your every move

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Critical
Date: Friday, 1st September 2006 @ 03:44:18 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: keilantra

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Our secret language consists of
Subtle dares and foolish challenges -
We have got to let go of these
Childish antics.

Even in my denial, I know it,
The other me make it obvious…
I've been enticed by
skinny legs
stupid jokes
and tanned arms
All enough to make me blush.

Ashamed when I find myself taking
The long way home
Just to pass by your window and
Enjoy your silhouette -
Ooh, you sell yourself so well
Through those open curtains.

Perhaps the best thing right now
Is to shut off my senses;
no more thinking, no more wanting
But I am wanton
And aware of your every move

It's getting critical.

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