Sunrise

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The colours of blood orange and fuschia dance together in the earth blue sky,

and here I lay in the damp grass, thinking of you and I.

I never wanted to say goodbye,

but you decided it was time to cros the great divide.

Thought of you makes me miss you so much, I really do

I just hope you miss me too.

When dusk comes to dawn,

you and the sun, over the city, you are hung.

So, here I lay in the cold, moist grass, forcing myself not to cry;

with the dream that someday, somehow, you and I will become the blood orange and fuschia hand-in-hand together in the sky.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 05, 2014 ⏰

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