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Gossamer and lemon drops I’d be serendipity if I could An evening stretched out across a field of pleasant contingencies I’d be the way the sunlight hides itself in your hair The way sundown feels like an anesthetic so you never feel darkness at all And it’s all I ever feel For you I’d be a solar system Spinning. Not because I’m necessary, just because I am Elegance and a box of wine, I’d be the moment your wheels kiss the runway And if I could, I’d be starlight Stretched in front of you, I’d be something infinite If I could
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 11:42 PM UTC
September 10, 2014 – If I could
Gossamer and lemon drops I’d be serendipity if I could An evening stretched out across a field of pleasant contingencies I’d be the way the sunlight hides itself in your hair The way sundown feels like an anesthetic so you never feel darkness at all And it’s all I ever feel For you I’d be a solar system Spinning. Not because I’m necessary, just because I am Elegance and a box of wine, I’d be the moment your wheels kiss the runway And if I could, I’d be starlight Stretched in front of you, I’d be something infinite If I could
kstenlowe
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 11:42 PM UTC
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