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promise me infinity --
you used to swallow stars
just to incarcerate the moonlight,
dip your hands in watercolour ink
and paint the rainbow in shades of grey
you used to chase the horizon
and spell your name in the clouds,
tracing it with your fingertips
and let the midnight zephyr blow it away
and just like in dreams,
you slowly fade...