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Ode to Quiet Comfort

Street lamps tint our room with dim light The muffled TV hums Your skin on mine throughout the night A comfort second to none Soft and warm under the covers Your fingers trace my own Peace is here with one another By your side, I am home Our breaths combine I’m yours, you’re mine Our veins, our thoughts, our cells entwined I love you, my dear, down to my bones

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