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Peddling through the ocean I found my vanished island, But there is a vast. gloomy. cloud. Metaphorically.. Its you I found. Pour down from the sky Soon you’ll wonder why, Suns been shinning strong Ive been missing too long. Cool the earth Beneath my feet, Be my water To the overheat.
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Aug 12, 2020
Aug 12, 2020 at 4:00 AM UTC
Obscurity
Peddling through the ocean I found my vanished island, But there is a vast. gloomy. cloud. Metaphorically.. Its you I found. Pour down from the sky Soon you’ll wonder why, Suns been shinning strong Ive been missing too long. Cool the earth Beneath my feet, Be my water To the overheat.
rain on me
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Aug 12, 2020
Aug 12, 2020 at 4:00 AM UTC
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