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Elysian Fields - We’re in Love
Hours consecutively bleeding into hours. Breathing in and holding deeply and deeper still onto hope. And the spring time nights come along and tug these months out into a warmer summer air making sidewalks stay hot till late into the night. Curbs begging for confessions while sat staring at the dead stars. And in those morning moments before you wake, I spend patiently content, your light breath slips from your dreaming, and I - am feeling sound.
