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The coolness of night Which purses my eyes From far till the dawn of day And when I stumble at night It remakes me anew And I breathe with both the dew and the old Yes, I breathe with both the dew and the old
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Jan 7, 2019
Jan 7, 2019 at 9:33 AM UTC
Dear Rosie
The coolness of night Which purses my eyes From far till the dawn of day And when I stumble at night It remakes me anew And I breathe with both the dew and the old Yes, I breathe with both the dew and the old
A sound, a light, it rips through the night, now too far away But when I follow my heart, it leads me to you And I'm weak from everything that I'm told Yes, I'm weak from everything that I'm told
#dear#rosie
colmistoirm
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colmistoirm
Jan 7, 2019
Jan 7, 2019 at 9:33 AM UTC
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