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I wanted to falter you on the sunset. I wanted to fall to you, white plastic swingset. I wanted to fall to you. An attempt at the last ledge. I wanted to fall to you. I wanted to climb to you on the moonrise, At the top of a flame building, into your blue eyes across from the reservoir, under the white bridge. Rumble. The train passes. Go lose it. From Letras Mania