When you’re out
Tell your lucky one
To know that you’ll leave
Don’t you lock when you’re fleeing
I’d like not hear keys
Only hold ’til your coffee warms
But don’t hurry and speed
Once a time, put a tongue
In your ear on the beach
And you clutched clicking heels
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