seconds in my life i would never wish to go back to (but i am)

I’ve counted from one to one thousand and I see your face
Deep, narrow lines
Tracing your slightly curved, dry land

Thirsty of water
And love

Our eyes were a couple on the last day of summer.
I hear the clock tick.

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