listening
a name
inside
the night
Forgetting languages
throughout the
lights
Vanishing the
colour of the
hair
taking your
breathe
Smiling
across the
sound
of the voice of making a little
sense
sense
shine
of your new rings
your finger
holding
my
mood
telling
you
stay a little longer
I
go
with
your
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