‌ ‌ by Ylang Ylang

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Jan 2020

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Being put down
Into dark hole
The soil shall hiss
And steam

To make the stone
Move
Oh, the pavement
It flows
It flows
Flows
Right under our
feet
It feels so right
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Written by

Ylang Ylang 26/M

(26/M)

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