me, you, blue

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i want you
a quiet midnight view
blue skies and dark nights
glimmering fairy lights
hair tangled with stars
a slowly beating heart
hands strewn with moon dust
a telescope that slowly rusts
child of the heavens, child of my dreams
paint the skies blue and come back to me

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