From Waves by n0r

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Aug 2018

From Waves

Slip your fingers in,
I’m needing.

Spread my lips
Apart to breath.
Give

And fill
This frame;

I’m dying.

Written by

n0r the sticks and stones

(the sticks and stones)

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