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* The places we don't look
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2004 You can tell me I should only look
in gardens and seasides and a cloud-filled sky
but in the crowded rooms full of
dizzying lights
soul-shaking music
moving bodies
somewhere among the lyrics of
"shake it harder"
hands around waists
half-finished bottles of beer
somewhere among all that sensuality
is God.
No, it's true. I saw him there.
He told me he missed dancing.
