Zoe fin de semana

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Black clouds come and go, trafficking loneliness.
Kisses, laughter and ashes,
navigating darkness.
The hours surrender at your feet,
they convulse and leave.
I want a weekend in heaven, staying up late dancing with you.
I want a weekend in heaven, I want to see you again.
Black clouds come and go, paper mache mazes.
I want a weekend in heaven, staying up late dancing with you.
I want a weekend in heaven...
I want to see you again.

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