Falls, triumphs melting into dreams
Luna sheds her everlasting light
Bathing us in glory, bathing us in the night

writer | écrivain | ékwiven
Run to this ryhythm,
Everything is free form,
Everything is water, light, and air,
We never really touch the ground,
Don’t let the rest of it bring you down.
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