i microdose crepescule when i look into your eyes. i see the sun of your iris. and the clouds of your cornea. in your smile is a river of stars, and your lips are pillars of divinity. when you saw me, did you think: so *that* is where i need to go? a kiss from you pours the stars into my throat, the river siphons, leaving only a boat with a heavy heart, and an even heavier coat, you leave me outside to watch it turn into crepescule. i microdose crepescule when i look into your eyes.
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