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1d
You had rivers for eyes,
You were cold like the tide.
You were bright like the day yet you seep into night.
This night,
This cold, dark night.
And tonight you lay under stale heavy smoke.
You spill from my dreams where our love was revoked.
Written by
Melanie Munoz  F
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