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The night unravelling, caught in the moment of the earth's dance on its tilt when it's just as day as it is the night; like light appearing behind shut eyelids who am I to trust when the earth turns and dreams turn into daytime reveries will I wake up and forget or will your elbow slide off the table and break the spell? This time is a perfidious lover, so tell me, whose side is it on tonight?
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Dec 24, 2016
Dec 24, 2016 at 2:29 PM UTC
What they don't tell you about Time
The night unravelling, caught in the moment of the earth's dance on its tilt when it's just as day as it is the night; like light appearing behind shut eyelids who am I to trust when the earth turns and dreams turn into daytime reveries will I wake up and forget or will your elbow slide off the table and break the spell? This time is a perfidious lover, so tell me, whose side is it on tonight?
Perfidious: deceitful.
rained-on-parade
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Dec 24, 2016
Dec 24, 2016 at 2:29 PM UTC
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