cold milk in the morning
you promised it would be different
-
sea breeze and seaweed
my heart feels free
-
barbed wire, we laugh and flee
the cars pass
and the mountain sees
-
mount by the sea
precious
and
free
-
Are we?
Jul 15, 2025
Jul 15, 2025 at 11:11 AM UTC
cold milk in the morning
you promised it would be different
-
sea breeze and seaweed
my heart feels free
-
barbed wire, we laugh and flee
the cars pass
and the mountain sees
-
mount by the sea
precious
and
free
-
Are we?
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