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Mar 2015
look for me when the moon uncloaks
when it slips out from its hiding place

ill watch for you when the sun wakes the day
when it calls gently to my eyes

the clouds will sing of your love for me
the stars will perpetually whisper of mine

the sky is a chorus, a celestial ballad
our circadian rhythm of love
Written by
a g
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   shåi and NV
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