I could see you on the hill top
serene in subtle mask
there was a slight smell of cinnamon
and confidence, a small happiness.
These words drifted up
I wanted you to watch them melt,
but you walked away, head down
serene in subtle mask.
I could see you on the hill top
serene in subtle mask
there was a slight smell of cinnamon
and confidence, a small happiness.
These words drifted up
I wanted you to watch them melt,
but you walked away, head down
serene in subtle mask.
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