with the eve
i go
kiss you from afar
leaving you armless
upon the starsyour twinkle
the sparkle
the rain
how it pouredyour twinkle
the sparkle
the rain
how it pouredyour twinkle
the sparkle
the rain
how it pouredthe kisses
your revolving door
stuck in a motion
of love, lust and a longing devotion
revolve
words by dominic riccitello
words by dominic riccitello
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