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and we race these horizons, discontentment and disappointment choking on the ashes of our departure. we waste our time drinking wine, playing these games with nothing more to say. the falling sun gently kisses our eyes as we fall into sleep, her hand on my chest. yet awakening in the night, her brown eyes swallow the darkness with the most unfathomable of beauties. rest slipping from our eyes we chase the rising moon, her hand slipping from mine, my grip tightening. her look feigning bravery, but screaming fear. mine answering, "i will never leave you here".

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