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We Move
A blank cold night,
A beam of eager light,
The will to shine through,
Not quite powerful enough,
You tinkered with my head,
As you rewrite the schematics,
As a blossoming field came into perspective,
We move gently.
A beam of eager light,
The will to shine through,
Not quite powerful enough,
You tinkered with my head,
As you rewrite the schematics,
As a blossoming field came into perspective,
We move gently.
Published 30th Dec 2011
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