It's hiding in every story. in every book. it's that once upon a time that put us in a dream where we could walk so softly. you held my hand so oppositely as i walked further into the night. i'd hear her whisper "i reached the sea to turn around and see how the cover looked so perfectly with the moonlight bound together tightly not a single line read" well what did she mean when she said she saw right through me
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