Filled bellies and thinned blood,
Earfuls of laugher and mouthfuls of love,
A warmth id expect from my own but not owed,
We were all tangled at the wrists,
Content with this misplacement,
Crossed oceans to attend this intimate gathering,
Two feet atop forty thousand just to see you,
Eyes darting and stuck open wide,
Lights as bright as the company shared,
The rain wouldn't make me miss a thing,
In awe of where I landed and what I left,
Everything besides mother natures interference,
Made the stones skip similarly across the pond.
Made the stones skip similarly across the pond.
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