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Tuesday, 11 December 2018
Darlingkiss
Nighttime and the heart is grim
in the darkness of tonight
the lights I dim
in hopes to wash ashore
after a long night swim
to maybe meet you
on an impulsive whim
whispering your name
as my bedtime hymn
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