no scene
my love
no scene
never was
my love
never was
no scene
my love
fit me
~
fight manufactured time
fight metaphorical tide
try to hold
the allegory sun
high up in the sky
&
wish wish wish
the short nights blink spots
dangerously
eternal
~
gone now
my love
gone now
fished till dusk
my love
fishing done now
round the campfire now
my love
round the campfire
forever
one
heaven
away
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