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Simple Pleasures

"oh, me and my random cheerful pieces :)"

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My heart speeds, but I force it to slow,

and I walk to your door,

shivering in the snow, cold.

I knock,

wait a few,

you answer.

I don't give any time,

I tackle you down,

to the ground we go,

I giggle,

You chuckle.

Pleasures of the simplest kind.

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Written by Colors_of_the_Wind
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