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Post tenebras lux
Delicious seclusion lying beside the lighthouse
eye-swimming in crusted compass of the seas,
talking about the weather until Idaho vowels closed my mouth
Marlboro lips curled semaphore smoke
and me and my heart, we just knew
Tightrope of lips
taut between our loyal space
and wall cracks where only rain survives
eye-swimming in crusted compass of the seas,
talking about the weather until Idaho vowels closed my mouth
Marlboro lips curled semaphore smoke
and me and my heart, we just knew
Tightrope of lips
taut between our loyal space
and wall cracks where only rain survives
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