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Every night I'll kiss your wings
And I'm going to bury my fingers in your hair.
Every night I'm gonna breathe you in tact
And to disconnect you with my arms.

Every morning you can cook me a coffee
Cinnamon and the sun.
We will dance on the bed under the groans of alarm
And will slowly dissolve under a hot blanket.

And then we'll try to guess
Is there life beyond our walls.
And excitedly, we assume the stars on our ceiling
Giving each a name and finding her a date.

Every night we'll share a dream
And every morning we get to their destinations.
Every evening we hold our bodies in apartment walls
And try to wash from their wings the remnants of the world.