Hide me

Over the top,

under, then through,

we escape ourselves again,

knowing the way we hear in our hearts,

let’s close the door behind us,

find a new star,

ride the moon,

let’s play among blue fields,

memories,

a sense of belief unbound,

always found,

never moved,

we keep our secrets close,

and cut loose when we need to,

a picture perfect frame

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