kissed
there is not enough light in the day
to silver this room of stillness
suspended here in the gloaming
yearning upstream, open mouthed
listen
the rain at the barrel sings my name to me
there is not enough light in the day
to silver this room of stillness
suspended here in the gloaming
yearning upstream, open mouthed
listen
the rain at the barrel sings my name to me
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