I caught the sunset early today, sailing
on blood-red whiskey waves
with you.
We flayed the world open, like
the white and breathing moon....
I held you
high above the churning, burning
tide, sycamores danced in our
milky-way sky.
At sunset the world departed and I,
to never see you again.
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sometimes the amount of emotion and decription your work carries astounds me.
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