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stay a while, it’s calm tonight
we wasted too many seasons questioning playful breezes and vowing to free the wind
the frenzy was spent practicing geometry and mime searching for distant dark treasure and finding nothingness
we walked this lesson together but now it’s late and shadows are descending
our secret song sacred yet silent was always in our hands and all we had to do was open them
pour this quiet drink now this kiss this frail smoke filled dream
this empty bed
the end comes unspoken |
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