a long road
haven’t we met before, under brighter skies?
i don’t know, i was swept away under this spinning tide…
haven’t we met before, under brighter skies?
i don’t know, i was swept away under this spinning tide…
impossible to view the colours just now. wait for the moonshine to dapple the sky with seas of vast texture, and the land below with greys…
hark back to the colder, cooler, winter days.
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