In Safeness
Come to me
come with our cups and intricate language
all we do not share with others
have you been listening?
what do we believe?
thoughts with too many to think them
when was it that we knew this day would come
were we both alive?
gentle breeze cleanses the air
allow me to soothe your brow
it is the reason I am here
on our last day among the ruins
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