“In the hours waking,
when we’re still all still
and you can hear the floorboards creaking
and you can feel the shades blow in
the night we slept with…
we’ll never kiss like that again.
Our lips will sever,
our memories will dissipate,
and our shadows will be swallowed by the sky.”
Dave Matthes, The Kaleidoscope Syndrome

 

 

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