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I Caught my Lips

"Why Am I Caught
In The Eye Of A Storm
Why Can't I See Myself
As I Used To Be?"
-Beyond Dawn, (Daughter Sunday)

I caught my lips
Kissing at the mirrors of an empty soul
And without a notice or question I saw you
Standing with arms outstretched
Handling my heart on a stick
I bent back to catch you smiling
Hoping I'd fall back
Yet nothing was said
And my mind fell silent
Hidden under the clove of your desperate moon

An-Mari Gjedrem


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