from here to there

there are no shortcuts

to your sweetness

you have to walk around

all the tables to get

to your dance floor



and on the way, those are some

wonderful nooks and fancy cranies

that i am too timid to explore



lets slip away on the way to

the tastee freeze



giggles and grass stains in the wilderness



i want you to have some stories to tell

when you are maturer than you ever

thought you would be



shaker eggs and a funky beat

on a long car ride



taking the back road to your sweetness

sending post cards along the way

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