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Cold as moonless sun Close as stars Far off as city streets Swept apart by the combing of the beach Mere steps away From the sandy sea Is the salty churning stairwell down Into the depths But there no answers are to be found Just like here Only sounds Are the words to me
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Nov 10, 2018
Nov 10, 2018 at 6:18 PM UTC
Cold Moon Over Atlantic
Cold as moonless sun Close as stars Far off as city streets Swept apart by the combing of the beach Mere steps away From the sandy sea Is the salty churning stairwell down Into the depths But there no answers are to be found Just like here Only sounds Are the words to me
Cold Moon Over Atlantic
colmistoirm
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Nov 10, 2018
Nov 10, 2018 at 6:18 PM UTC
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