I go to bed alone
thinking only — about right now
somehow still breathless
since the sunrise softly swayed me
West to East — East to West
I am the Suns flower
I swallow the remains of the day
I go to bed alone
thinking only — about right now
somehow still breathless
since the sunrise softly swayed me
West to East — East to West
I am the Suns flower
I swallow the remains of the day

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