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burn hydrogen

It'll be fine if you call me

beautiful just once more or

even if you just said

hello. The sun will still

burn hydrogen and

I'll get through the night.

There ain't no moon to

guide a tide, nothing my

flow can't ride.

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Written by
hank-roberts
30 / M / American
Published
Dec 15, 2016
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