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You whispered over waters
You severed the last anchor
Rain on pages, melting notions
Washing debris away -
My skin meadow for you!
And if you fall it don’t matter,
And if you’re lost it don’t matter,
And if you walk through smoking rain
It don’t matter
I journeyed from moon to moon
I shared the sky, a mad sailor
Rain on pages, melting notions
Washing debris away -
My skin meadow for you!
Those legions of sleeping moons
Lay regions of a silver platoon:
Rain on pages, melting notions
Washing debris away -
My skin meadow for you!
My skin meadow for you!
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