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Eternal call of painless.
| So near and wisely... You call just twice to sink in crying of the far sea moon... Untidily. They' re coming down, diggin' in the deep sand the tears, i drop by chance, like rivers, like prisoners escaping from the palms, which are tightly shut on cheekbones kindred. I find myself disgusted, as if my stomach would show another part of me, i' ve burried in deep nearly to you... I' ve found my majesty amazingly exausted, as if you' ve never ever been... so dear and precious. Wanna lay and sing something, which' s so sad. Gonna drink and have hours of flashback... Meanwhile you' re dead, this data is so clearly sure as fact, that i' m so borried. The beach is licked by glowin' tides of happy morning. Gonna wanna be awaken, good sleep... fine sand... that is bedewed. Like feeling in my throat. Someone, that is doomed. To be awaken... Hearing your call' s gain, no one as more as i, i am mistaken. My soul is full of you, my thoughts have sunk in crying of the moon. Far, as long, as far, shall i find the rest? (After the centuries the sea tides glowin' lick bones on beach in nevermorning' s nest). | |
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