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Fires that light up the shore, water-gathered wood Frowning into the smoke, salted sunburned cheeks Hourglass-grasping the sand, moved by thinking hands Sense the curve of the sky, buoyant apple earth Eyeballs light up the land, glisten under dots Dots that perforate dark, swelling viewers' hearts Rush from mirroring all, exhale gushing talks Verses formed by the stars, ripple, echo love
Writer(s): Stephen Wilkinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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