No clouds again that we spend together
not be the same sun
we
browned skin was all very different these days
time
eternities between winged and light touch
dew will not be the stars shining so intense
those nights as sweet as summer
when only the dress
salt breeze and covered our bodies
drawing a
now everything is very confusing today
escape winter weather of the soul
parentheses
way down
a broken smile
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