i wanna swim in the sea and lay in the sun.
wash all over me
dry and sink into the land
lonely, lonely rain
take it away
coming in bruscamente
as your sound crescendos on a roof top tin
drowning the moans of the sun
and leaving us bundled & huddled
fingertips icy to the touch
keeping our delicate necks lonely
dreaming, humming, loving
warm, sun goes
mountains
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