Is it enough
Your harvest in the moon ripens where lies the secrets you grow.
Does the air above the melons still leave the dew in your mouth?
Is it enough
To catch a glimpse of you looking out the corners of your eyes when no one's looking?
Is it enough
Your harvest in the moon ripens where lies the secrets you grow.
Does the air above the melons still leave the dew in your mouth?
Is it enough
To catch a glimpse of you looking out the corners of your eyes when no one's looking?
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