There I was, fourteen spinning
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With my arms out like a scarecrow
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Walking down Monroe to the park
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Dancing up Madison
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With my eyes closed your feet
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Sounding like a symphony of strings
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You picked me up and whispered "Forever"
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Like a secret in my ears
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Now. . .
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Palisade
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| Mineral |
