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I mostly starve for the light that
Nestles in the lining of your skin
When the moon kisses the ocean
And the shadows start breathing overbearingly
Howling for a chance to drown in our sheets
Nestles in the lining of your skin
When the moon kisses the ocean
And the shadows start breathing overbearingly
Howling for a chance to drown in our sheets
Published 17th Nov 2016
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