Our Skies Collide

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Take me to the middle of nowhere, back to the place only you and I share.
Where the sun sets beautifully and the birds fly.
Where we sit on the edge of the world, barley between the stars and the trees, but still able to see the blue beneath us.
Take me where the sand feels soft.
Where our secrets stay and the beauty of that is unlike any other.
Where I can look into your eyes and see the sky and you look into mine and see the sun.

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