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Sea Of Teeth - By Sparklehorse
Sea Of Teeth
By Sparklehorse
Can you feel the wind of Venus on your skin?
Can you taste the crush of a sunset's dying blush?
Stars will always hang in summer's bleeding veins.
Can you feel the rings of Saturn on your finger?
Can you taste the ghosts who shed their creaking hosts?
But seas forever boil, trees will turn to soil.
Stars will always hang in summer's bleeding fangs
But seas forever boil, trees will turn to soil.
Photo By Meghann Keeley Stone
Photo By Meghann Keeley Stone
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