XXXI.
not alone, never alone.
i wake up to warm.
a strange sense of gravity.
i'm falling into you.
this place, this time won't satisfy.
my soul was made for you.
my eyes behold what's beautiful.
and i belong to you.
i wake up to warm.
a strange sense of gravity.
i'm falling into you.
this place, this time won't satisfy.
my soul was made for you.
my eyes behold what's beautiful.
and i belong to you.
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