its a foggy night
the ocean is dark with a white laced hem
i wanted to see the moon but perhaps it was shy
so we switched places and in turn i saw
your eyes
for a while not long
our distance is dying
the way the night is fading
my pillow talks to me
and she speaks in feathers and dust
but behind her voice i think i heard the waves
and how we entered day
hardly without a night
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