Backing Up The Night TimeThis evening is suspended on a dry lit sky hanging and harrowing, it sees us backing up the night time.Backing Up The Night Time
And over, under through sleepy velvet mist your breath sings clouds of warmth and softness, wishing for the dark, wishing for the tranquil voice of midnight,
while twilight
hangs its teary birth in our eyes, the street is black and white, and chased by tides. P
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have a nice day
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wir werden wie gold sein!
And, you.
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-The Painted Bird
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