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Nov 2020
Further than ever
A promise to break
A river lit silver
A heart left to ache
To sink or to swim
To run or to stay
I’ll sleep through November
Awake me in May
call me. x.
daphne
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daphne  cave behind the waterfall
(cave behind the waterfall)   
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