Our northern lights.

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We're painted
By the universe who birth us
Stars, lights, it's all neone and insane
We taste it deeper than any soil ever made
God stitched us around with the same thread.
We found it when we breathe heavy air
But we had anesthetic lungs,
Our demons knew each other
It's them that put light on us
I don't even wanna name you lover
Because it's that ours souls that are inseparable to our core.
You're not anyone else to me anymore,
You're the only half complete part of me
In this missing puzzle piece of my soul.

"-Wanna get lost with me under the northern lights?"

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