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| a smearing of galaxies | ||||
| 2019-12-31 | ||||
| 
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| *** | ||||
| 
 | ||||
| my dream is to take you out for long days in the city | ||||
| in little dessert shops we can be found hiding | ||||
| curled up in the corner under a blanket, legs intertwined | ||||
| how cursed that it's my passions I can barely define | ||||
| 
 | ||||
| wasting light in the evenings in the hot tub of someone | ||||
| slipping into each other's curves in the center of the sun | ||||
| as all the other stars in the galaxy fall into place around us | ||||
| please, my love, teach me the meaning of lust | ||||
| 
 | ||||
| curtains close, sun sets, trapped in a frost giant's heart | ||||
| taunting shadows of futures that rip us apart | ||||
| I ask you to promise me tomorrow; you shake your head and refuse | ||||
| for who knows if tomorrow's the next thing that we'll lose | ||||
| 
 | ||||
| my hands clench the steering wheel as your breath slowly weakens | ||||
| half-frozen exhales like deep-shining beacons | ||||
| past is immutable, changing nevermore | ||||
| but I am the worst keeper of my very own lore | ||||
| 
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| *** | ||||
| 
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| CC BY-NC-SA 4.0 (c) Vane Vander | ||||
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