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In Plain Sight

In Plain Sight A hundred words A thousand more Oh, won't just be enough Will not match up to the sensation in between The ecstasy covering the whole lot of miles between So their tongues tied, And their lips failing to comprehend their minds, Silence. Love taking them into a tiny cubicle Befitting only them two, So they are both stuck in a trance - A world where a ticking clock is unknown He's listening She's listening She won't hear the screeching brother He won't hear the radio on blast She hears his serenade whistle through her pane He hears the echo of her giggle pass from Milky Way , Andromeda ,to Antennae. He's there She's there I hear his beating heart I see her cheeks turn pink So they are content What they feel doesn't need a dozen more words Worlds apart Forces intertwine Heart to heart When push comes to shove They are in love

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