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Feb 2020
I wish you loved me as much as you loved the rain and stars,
From the unfathomable depths of the sea, I could still see your twin suns,
so unreachable,

unreachable.

Till the day the proud celestials descend from their lonely thrones,
Till the day I drown on tides of breath and speckled sky,
Till the day when crowns of sea spray bow and set ablaze.

You will always be so, like rain through a sieve of starlight;

unreachable
Written by
anonymouskrakencar  17/F
(17/F)   
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     Mark Parker, Debbie Lydon and maxwell vyne
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