Two eyes met
when sun sunk
Beneath the singing whales
We kneel down on the grass blades
Twisting and setting our sails
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𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖘𝖚𝖓'𝖑𝖑 𝖘𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖊 𝖙𝖔𝖒𝖔𝖗𝖗𝖔𝖜
PoesíaA lost boy who lost his way in the endless forests waiting for the sun to rise
Sunset
Two eyes met
when sun sunk
Beneath the singing whales
We kneel down on the grass blades
Twisting and setting our sails
