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Quincy Davis
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It is a shame how we love so recklessly
exhausting our limbs, our breath,
our promises before the night even sets
we love like it is an endless summer
and the sun shines only for us
but there is a black horizon coming
and I am afraid I will lose you in the dark.
Making promises before we learn how to keep them (via ink-trails)