Stairway To the Morning
We made the stairs our place
Painted the walls
With memories of last night
And planted
Bottoms onto the carpeted steps
We stretched our arms across the banister
To measure
How quickly the shadows shrink
As the bags under our eyes creased
Into tiny smiles
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