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Annie ([personal profile] allgotrabies) wrote 2021-09-23 11:13 am (UTC)

"Okay." She clears her throat dramatically.

"We can build a tree-house in the pine trees
We can keep our secrets buried underneath
Wild flowers crushed between your fingers
Clinging to the wild things that raised us

Compass points you home
Calling out from the east
Compass points you anywhere
Closer to me

If we make it out alive, from the depths of the sea
Compass points you anywhere
Closer to me

Where you are, I will be
Miles high, in the deep
Where you are, I will be
Anywhere, in between
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It made me think of when you decided on that...what'd you call it? The compass symbol?"

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