You’ll never be my beacon
just a misdirected map
in the night sky
the light house
that draws me
is
fixed firmly in the east
my sun rise
is never
my sun set
Jul 15, 2024
Jul 15, 2024 at 11:14 PM UTC
You’ll never be my beacon
just a misdirected map
in the night sky
the light house
that draws me
is
fixed firmly in the east
my sun rise
is never
my sun set
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