Exponentia Liber

Chapter 9 - Oceans

Bluest eyes I've seen,

they're my night time.

Ones that hold me tight,

where I'm confined.

It is my breath.

It is my death.

If I wanted limbo,

I guess it's alright, if it's either or.

...Unless the sky falls down on me...

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