Transport me and quarantine
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This feeling that is seldom scene
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I'm curious and fevers peaked
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Delirious with this mystique
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Soaked in a blanket's warm
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Ember glow
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Freer now than I've ever know
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I dance the fire with a crazy glaze
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And juxtapose to coin this haze
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Wolftrap and Fireflies
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What does it mean?
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Oh, the image sticks like glue to me
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Is this to make some sense
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Some evening
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Quiet with a candle. Cheat to bring them near
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Oh, silent, I the hunter, til the answers clear
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I tried hard to peg this feel
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The catch proved much too big to reel
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You blink, you miss and bliss is dead
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Playing spotlight with my head
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Pop up unannounced, take aim
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Snap the traps (and start again)
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Quill-dip and adjustaprose
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Snap-shot record what image glows
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I know their eyes follow me
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Track my prints, encircle me
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Taste. Touch. Smell. Sight. Sound
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Eyes look up, ears to the ground
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Soaked in a blanket's warm ebb and flow
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Freer now? I just don't know
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Slate-gray sky meets musty green
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Can you smell the mossy world machine?
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Cunning and captured...free and endangered
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Wolftrap And Fireflies
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