Halfway between a breath and a death
I met you again.
Out of line with the north star
Facing east
but travelling south
unmoored, undone
each sky still dusk
and dawn only a desire not a song.
I was waiting.
Halfway between a breath and a death
I met you again.
Out of line with the north star
Facing east
but travelling south
unmoored, undone
each sky still dusk
and dawn only a desire not a song.
I was waiting.
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