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Longist Hour

the river splashes against the rocks
sogging up my clean white socks.
the sky turns gray and the rain began to fall,
midnight lust in peacefully call.
close my eyes in heavenly wing,
fingers dance and voices sing.
the birds fly,fly so far away,
wish there was a reason for me to stay.
the trees dance in the hard blowing wind,
mindless night of close eye end.
black rose red and night unfold,
longest hour priced and gold.

-Kumiko Yamamoto
AlexnEmoLand
Written by AlexnEmoLand (RevolutionOfAlex)
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