Somewhere only we go

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In the woods we’d go

Packed and comfy

Everything we need, we’d have

And we’d hike

talk, laugh, giggle, tickle, wrestle

We’d hike more

Then pitch a tent

Exhausted, spent

I’d relent to the feelings that I cannot fight

And we’d ignite the quiet night

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