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3am
The warmth drained into the eclipsing gaps and spaces between
A resting solace flaccid above your halo
He loves the rain and shoots me bright white stars
An onslaught, an embrace of his varied colors
The motions in release, rise and relapse into fate
I faithfully admire the whims and whispers of smiles directed solely for ours
And I’m in the fire of your eyes becoming every note of your relent
The strength in the chord, the liner traces of timelines
A resting solace flaccid above your halo
He loves the rain and shoots me bright white stars
An onslaught, an embrace of his varied colors
The motions in release, rise and relapse into fate
I faithfully admire the whims and whispers of smiles directed solely for ours
And I’m in the fire of your eyes becoming every note of your relent
The strength in the chord, the liner traces of timelines
Published 16th Jun 2013
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