just_forget_it
sabbie
the
taste
of
your
fire
is
bitter
on
my
tounge
in
the
half
light
i
see
through
your
eyes
the
world
is
blue
through
your
eyes
and
i
am
invisible
through
your
eyes
the
edges
torn
and
fluttering
in
your
wind
in
your
wake
through
your
eyes
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