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November 11, 2017
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Just wait till the midnight loves us
enough for you to crawl
into my arms


Break away this illusion
burden on my tongue

painfully ashen
aghast at your rain

quivering like the love
of some junk;
forgotten days

distance paves
it's lost road
but enough tulips bent.

i met myself in the woods
turned my pockets out-
I would
dream passively
drive nonchalantly;
fiercely thinking of the way you looked
the orange overtook
my eyes
lie fortunate to lies
blinding, of a kind
girl, you counted days
like silky bliss
tripping
onto your world:
eloquent earth.Just wait till the midnight loves us
enough for you to crawl
into my arms


Break away this illusion
burden on my tongue

painfully ashen
aghast at your rain

quivering like the love
of some junk;
forgotten days

distance paves
it's lost road
but enough tulips bent.

i met myself in the woods
turned my pockets out-
I would
dream passively
drive nonchalantly;
fiercely thinking of the way you looked
the orange overtook
my eyes
lie fortunate to lies
blinding, of a kind
girl, you counted days
like silky bliss
tripping
onto your world:
eloquent earth.Just wait till the midnight loves us
enough for you to crawl
into my arms


Break away this illusion
burden on my tongue

painfully ashen
aghast at your rain

quivering like the love
of some junk;
forgotten days

distance paves
it's lost road
but enough tulips bent.

i met myself in the woods
turned my pockets out-
I would
dream passively
drive nonchalantly;
fiercely thinking of the way you looked
the orange overtook
my eyes
lie fortunate to lies
blinding, of a kind
girl, you counted days
like silky bliss
tripping
onto your world:
eloquent earth.Just wait till the midnight loves us
enough for you to crawl
into my arms


Break away this illusion
burden on my tongue

painfully ashen
aghast at your rain

quivering like the love
of some junk;
forgotten days

distance paves
it's lost road
but enough tulips bent.

i met myself in the woods
turned my pockets out-
I would
dream passively
drive nonchalantly;
fiercely thinking of the way you looked
the orange overtook
my eyes
lie fortunate to lies
blinding, of a kind
girl, you counted days
like silky bliss
tripping
onto your world:
eloquent earth.Just wait till the midnight loves us
enough for you to crawl
into my arms


Break away this illusion
burden on my tongue

painfully ashen
aghast at your rain

quivering like the love
of some junk;
forgotten days

distance paves
it's lost road
but enough tulips bent.

i met myself in the woods
turned my pockets out-
I would
dream passively
drive nonchalantly;
fiercely thinking of the way you looked
the orange overtook
my eyes
lie fortunate to lies
blinding, of a kind
girl, you counted days
like silky bliss
tripping
onto your world:
eloquent earth.






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