When we leave being children?
& stop running around the trees
you wanted to catch me, but you always let me win
I know, you love smoking weed
& you like drink alcohol any day of week
but, when I think of you, I see you reading
You have that same smile
you're going let me win
I take off my skirt
we will run between trees
& gonna let you win. M
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