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23:12

it’s 23:12
23:12 and it’s almost but
not quite late and all the
white walls of this white house in this
white town are bathed in amber it’s

23:12 and my phone goes off again and
i’m thinking of you
of your hands holding
holding sand and
your smiles traces the lines
of a pint glass and your eyes
meet mine and i know
it’s a love that’ll last and

even at 23:12 in this
white washed town i can’t help
but laugh

 

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