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Drowning in unfathomable want, a yearning river, an ache that moves incessantly downwards into the depths of me
You could dance upon the tip of my tongue for days and I'll never know you knew and the sun sets a little later into you
Drowning in unfathomable want, a yearning river, an ache that moves incessantly downwards into the depths of me
You could dance upon the tip of my tongue for days and I'll never know you knew and the sun sets a little later into you
How do I even begin to explain it to you