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Feb 2019
I’m still mad at the falling leaves
Insatiable wolves, untouchable wind
If your moons are no longer shining,
I’ll shine
If my nights are not longer singing,
You’ll sing
Move my dark endless fears
Break into my heavy hopes
You’ll be the one who makes me dream
I’ll be the one who takes you home.
Joel
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