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Hour of the night
Midnight is the time
Given to your name
When my Wondering claws the darkness
hopes to break a sliver
of your sun rays
Free
Gushing light to me
I miss the shapes
Of your lips
When your eyes rediscover
my form
I close my eyes
And see your eyes
Piercing blue
Smile glistening through
Midnight belongs to you
Even though you’re missing
Given to your name
When my Wondering claws the darkness
hopes to break a sliver
of your sun rays
Free
Gushing light to me
I miss the shapes
Of your lips
When your eyes rediscover
my form
I close my eyes
And see your eyes
Piercing blue
Smile glistening through
Midnight belongs to you
Even though you’re missing
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