young liars
A recurring dream,
walking naked in the moonlight
my skin glowing too pale a white
and finding that calm meadow
bright green soggy grass
and a gentle place to forever rest
a kiss of dew on blue lips
how peaceful it all should have been
A recurring dream,
walking naked in the moonlight
my skin glowing too pale a white
and finding that calm meadow
bright green soggy grass
and a gentle place to forever rest
a kiss of dew on blue lips
how peaceful it all should have been
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Amazing. You are truly talented.
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