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    let’s dance on fire
    sing, howl over the
    wind the bass in my car
    screaming our frustrations
    in the form of upbeat
    pop lyrics, bleeding down
    the backs of our throats
    and giving into inner tides.
    run until we go blind
    with the air rushing past us
    fall into the freezing water
    and blend with the bottom
    of the ocean. creatures
    of the deep.
    spin around, twirl, dance
    until we can’t walk anymore
    just fall into plush grass
    contently squinting into the sun
    summer days and winter nights,
    tossing colors through the
    atmosphere at supersonic rates.
    you’re so easy to fall in love with.