He walked into the party
Not feeling like himself
There he saw the woman
She'd put him on the shelf
Their feelings never faded
With a life apart
They both alone had dealt
Like only one day passing
Renewed the passions built
Upon his shoulders she went riding
On adventures never felt
Climbing buildings dancing singing
In the dream they both rejoiced
Then joyfully they both awoke
A pillow, blanket, and a cool dark night.
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