filling the reflection
feeding the cast
crossing gates
from shadows
lukewarm waves
of thought lives
where am i
from sunrise-
set eyes
filling the reflection
feeding the cast
crossing gates
from shadows
lukewarm waves
of thought lives
where am i
from sunrise-
set eyes
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