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Ocean
We see the ocean for the first time, under the sky of stars.
and when two hearts beat under one blanket when two humans are just being. Nothing is more beautiful. and nothing is more beautiful then nothingness its self. as cold as these nights are, as hard as these beds, i have you to hold me tight, and keep me warm. to collect as i dance, to fend of the bad guys. To dress warmly in hulk socks, to give me the last inch of dry Blanky as we huddle in the corner, of an unknown land. With emptry pockets and full hearts. |