The mind and the earth

We are one, brothers and sisters under the sun.




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When I think of you
I think of your skin
Golden brown from the sun
Your arms outstretched
Your hair cut shorter than before
But still blowing in the wind

When I picture you
I think of your smile
Your laugh escaping you
Your head thrown to the side

When I envision you
I think of your sheets
Tangled up beneath me
Your body inching close
Closer to the edge
I got a hold of you then

When I imagine you
I think of that room
Your face relaxed
Your voice a whisper in my ear

And it drives me wild
And it drives me wild

You drove me wild

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