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Tired of hiding
I met you in my dreams last night
Still shaking from the midnight encounter
Light headed and delirious,
desire quite lingers
Hair in disarray, where is my intruder
I'm sure you're sipping mocha
And relishing the fray
So, will you just meet me
In moonlight dreams of tomorrow
Or will you dare step out into the day
And let those dreams breathe realities life
I think light needs to see
What we both know of the night
Still shaking from the midnight encounter
Light headed and delirious,
desire quite lingers
Hair in disarray, where is my intruder
I'm sure you're sipping mocha
And relishing the fray
So, will you just meet me
In moonlight dreams of tomorrow
Or will you dare step out into the day
And let those dreams breathe realities life
I think light needs to see
What we both know of the night
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