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Young
i'd never pass up the chance to share the same bed with you
an opportunity to share body heat
the collective warmth under these sheets
never have i seen purpose more clearly
"you were meant to be near me"
the sun will rise
heads from pillows will follow
clouds will accumulate in the northern skies
and we will glance out the window
the day is young
and so are we
today's glories have yet to be sung
potential is a beautiful word
