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moonshine
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The time between dusk and dawn,
The time between night and morn,
I travel beyond places unknown,
I can't help but wonder, where did my years go,
And if I aged, have I grown not to be a living corpse?
All the towns I've walked, were as close to the heart, as it bred the soul.
Come close to me when the evening strikes,
Ask the moon my secrets that we promised to hide;
Also in the dim of the lights,
Come be my guest,
I have learnt not to look in the tears of a visitor's eyes.
ig: @naritacabreros
The time between dusk and dawn,
The time between night and morn,
I travel beyond places unknown,
I can't help but wonder, where did my years go,
And if I aged, have I grown not to be a living corpse?
All the towns I've walked, were as close to the heart, as it bred the soul.
Come close to me when the evening strikes,
Ask the moon my secrets that we promised to hide;
Also in the dim of the lights,
Come be my guest,
I have learnt not to look in the tears of a visitor's eyes.
ig: @naritacabreros
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