Your eyes appear as the first two stars of the night and I sleep through your hair again. I close my eyes and feel your voice in the distance that speaks of the eternity of the universe, how I miss my sleep. Today we only
want is to deepen the cerulean
your eyes on your chest warm, sleep on your lullaby.
I stay with you well, forever, then get into the vastness of the night watching us tonight, which has become the sentinel.
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