Unrelated - But a vital part of me

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Summer nights

Summer night

With a dress, skin tight,

Not wanting to make friends,

But not wanting to fight.


Summer flight,

A golden necklace which gleams in the sun light,

I think I just might,

Spend another night wild.


Summer's bright,

The damp air is mild.

Sun rays are white.

Too strong, too intense, too bright.

Why escape, why hide?

The sight

Of purple air and green mountains

Makes me sick.

Turquoise waters and abandoned fountains

Is almost too much to handle.

It makes me sick.

I'd rather be at home at night, lighting a candle

But fate's forcing me out on adventures,

Which I don't like and which I didn't choose

To tag along on, with my so-called friend.



The booze they all ooze.

They act cool and cruise

But it'll all bruise

Them in the end.

I did show up, I did go along

On adventures, unwanted and uninvited,

But my inner light never enlightened

Me the way this does.

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