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ОглавлениеThe Night Sea
The longing for touch
was what they lived out of
not mainly their bodies
For that friend
we walked inside of the night sea
shedding our skins—
The Night Sea
The longing for touch
was what they lived out of
not mainly their bodies
For that friend
we walked inside of the night sea
shedding our skins—
