Moment II Champagne bubbles linger at the backs of lips. T - 1 hour Skin jumps to life at the crack of fireworks Muffled chanting heard around the world seems to fade as our bubbles
POP Into each other. 3 hours of the new year passed The glow of the tv enveloping us, we pressed against each other for the night 4 hours had passed We bathed in moonlight And stared into our eyes. Our lips met again, a musty gathering of marijuana And champagne. Darkness glowed to life Oh, the less I know the betterÂ
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