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i lick the rain from my lips and kiss the moon goodnight in hopes of tasting the stars that you dream under when you're lucky enough to sleep beneath a clear sky and for your sake i hope the clouds will always part for you come nightfall and i wish the sun to dance across the apples of your cheeks as you smile as sunbeams dot your face with pigmented music notes and constellations waiting to be named i hope you're smiling now and day-dreaming of rugged landscapes fading to rust as the thunder whispers the blues through the stillest night i hope you smile when you think of me seated around a cluttered table with extension cord lighting and a cheap beer or rambling down a dirt road or a metra track don't forget that i'm magic and that you are too i hope that your favorite flowers bloom in fragrant plumes wafting high enough to cross the heavily guarded walls you've resurrected i hope you won't spend a single second scared or lonely out there in the "great wide open" but mostly i hope you'll never forget the road back west to the desert dust i flourish in
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Nov 19, 2012
Nov 19, 2012 at 3:24 PM UTC
high hopes.
i lick the rain from my lips and kiss the moon goodnight in hopes of tasting the stars that you dream under when you're lucky enough to sleep beneath a clear sky and for your sake i hope the clouds will always part for you come nightfall and i wish the sun to dance across the apples of your cheeks as you smile as sunbeams dot your face with pigmented music notes and constellations waiting to be named i hope you're smiling now and day-dreaming of rugged landscapes fading to rust as the thunder whispers the blues through the stillest night i hope you smile when you think of me seated around a cluttered table with extension cord lighting and a cheap beer or rambling down a dirt road or a metra track don't forget that i'm magic and that you are too i hope that your favorite flowers bloom in fragrant plumes wafting high enough to cross the heavily guarded walls you've resurrected i hope you won't spend a single second scared or lonely out there in the "great wide open" but mostly i hope you'll never forget the road back west to the desert dust i flourish in
Sparrowfreckles
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Nov 19, 2012
Nov 19, 2012 at 3:24 PM UTC
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