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Space + Age

Do you know what time it is 

is it early is it late 

we can never wait 

 

to get back in bed

just to hear the rain 

splash the pavement 

 

I think of a melody 

where it comes from- 

search me 

 

it comes from your lips 

as I work out the notes 

it sounds timeless 

 

existing for billions of tears 

there in the stars 

falling on the earth 

 

to give birth 

to these 

feelings and thoughts 

 

timeless yearnings 

stars burning 

melting our hearts 

◄ Situations

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