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MAYHEM

This starry night we began to make art,
as we stole and rode a black fancy car.

This moment gave us heavenly smiles,
for the road took us into greatest miles.

We sang in our hearts out and screamed.
In this path we found our bright dreams.

This route would lead us to somewhere.
A place for our hugs, kisses and stares.

The night was ours to claim and flow.
We didn't mind for what's in tomorrow.

We parted our lips with sparkle sincerity,
showering us with a glittery serendipity.

You drove the black fancy car carefully.
We played fire in our pale skins gently.

Our love fills a warmth inside our hearts,
It healed our broken holes and scars.

We both wished and hoped for no end.
This chemistry was our crazy blend.

We found our own shiny colorful worlds,
by simply saying those lovely words.

We could hear sirens loud and clear,
exchanging looks and shredded a tear.

Because two of us break free from jail.
We escape the reality but miserably fail.

We close our eyes and held hands tighter.
driving the stolen car brings our mayhem.

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