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“Ballad of Distances, Part 1″ | Stars of the Lid, The Tired Sounds of… | 2001

in a windowless room i lie
beside you, stretched out long
and lithe, your thigh draped over mine.
i am breathless as you lie
breathing in this lightless pitch.
I cannot help but watch your unlit face
beaming in the dark

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