You haven't seen me since the sun set.
But you still walk past me in my dreams.
Even if it's just for a split second.
And I'm laughing and smiling in your stare.
And thats the last glimpse you'll ever see of me.
The space between inhale and exhale the space between stars fill up with air, and collapse into dust I walk a sunlit path and breath...
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