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Colored geometric lines
Taking precedence on winter nights
Sitting in bed and surfing subways until my eyes shut tight
Shuffling to school in shirts my dad would wear
Recalling what I said on that sitcom-like night
That sitcom-like night
Vowel sounds, a shoulder to move against
Wondering how we could dance this close
But still feel far away
Vowel sounds, a shoulder to move against
Wondering how we could dance this close
But still feel far away