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were you warm when the lights faded out? was it just how you wanted it? when the golden hour comes and the dullest corners come to life I search for you can you hear me? did you think you could pray your way out? when your mind stopped racing I hope you were clutching those beads studying the heavens did you find it? do you now know the solace that I never will?
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Nov 5, 2018
Nov 5, 2018 at 11:26 AM UTC
Midnight Mass
were you warm when the lights faded out? was it just how you wanted it? when the golden hour comes and the dullest corners come to life I search for you can you hear me? did you think you could pray your way out? when your mind stopped racing I hope you were clutching those beads studying the heavens did you find it? do you now know the solace that I never will?
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Nov 5, 2018
Nov 5, 2018 at 11:26 AM UTC
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