To the Girl at the sElf concert

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I remember your eyes. That’s all.
And that you knew every word
To every song he sung.
Famous people behind us,
We were focused on the vibe.
You and I found our tribe, Love.
Somehow we found each other.
In a holy city of nearly a million,
That night we were one.
And wasn’t that dance fun?
No one else there really existed.
Your friends, whomever you came there with—
Neither did mine. And that was fine.
I hope one day we can play again.
And sing every word to every song.
For how can love be wrong
When it’s just two people dancing?


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