Idling
Counting waves
Wash the shore
On a sunny day.
I want to go with you.
This feeling is no hue
At all.
Sleep's evasive, all consuming,
When I dream of being
Your crowning jewel.
Tell me more, tell me more
Tell me more.
I need reason to be adored.
Hide away, hide away
Make your great escape.
Keep running to that next mistake.
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Posted Nov 6, 2018, 5:56 AM UTC
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