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Graciously

focus
thinking
fog covering the eyes
panic
drinking
losing our minds

happy to know you
just a little bit less
than whatever is considered
calling us friends

tonight it just works
there's no reason to why
together by chance
tip your glass to the sky

humid
darkness
angel of now
anxious
nervousness
intoxicated , wow!

bring my glass slipper
to me , if someday
you think it will fit me
if it does, you can stay

graciously yours
in the most pleasant way
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