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Lighthouse


Lighthouse


Kiss me with your broken mouth

Your greying beard

And the unfulfilled dreams

That never quite came true


I’ll touch you with the hands

Of a mother

of dead babies

And broken promises


Both of us the lighthouse

Both of us the storm




 
 
 

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