singing to darryl's strumming on his guitar gradually evolved to dancing (or more accurately, prancing) with mom
to elvis presley and his dramatic booming voice which i had a fun time attempting to emulate
like a river flows surely to the sea
darling so it goes
i felt alive, even only for a moment
and i actually felt happy to be
some things are meant to be
this was manifested through the wild throwing of my arms and the clumsy but rapid stumbling of my feet
and now immortalised through this written snapshot
shall i stay
would it be a sin
to remind myself whenever i feel otherwise
take my hand
take my whole life too
but i can't help falling in love with you
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