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like two banks of the same river sharing a stream but never meeting like two heads on the same pillow sharing a dream but always sleeping like two heads of the same coin when one shows face the other will hide like two beats of the same drum one heart out of place one hardened inside like thoughts on the tip of the tongue a predictable sentence never put in to words like lines on a ******* tightrope this addictive tension will never get cut a spark in the darkness forming filaments of fire a centennial light of ever burning desire
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Jun 3, 2019
Jun 3, 2019 at 1:19 PM UTC
Stark, Lost Lovers
like two banks of the same river sharing a stream but never meeting like two heads on the same pillow sharing a dream but always sleeping like two heads of the same coin when one shows face the other will hide like two beats of the same drum one heart out of place one hardened inside like thoughts on the tip of the tongue a predictable sentence never put in to words like lines on a ******* tightrope this addictive tension will never get cut a spark in the darkness forming filaments of fire a centennial light of ever burning desire
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Jun 3, 2019
Jun 3, 2019 at 1:19 PM UTC
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