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Rare as a Solar Eclipse (day 3)
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365 Day Challenge (kinda) You leave me unseen
You leave me misheard
Understanding dashes off the back steps
When I’m tired of losing limbs to love
I swear by everything
I can’t cross any boundaries
But moving on is easier than
crying one more time
and hoping something will happen
rare as a solar eclipse.
"losing limbs to love"
Feels that way - Like heart tissue and emotional skin. Well spoken ~A~