sounds like your heart beat.
In my voice, you hear the strain
as our limbs stretch to meet.
Desire: pretty and plain.
In our hymns, there is heat.
I lost the words to explain,
but somehow I'm complete.
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"You said yes and I thought of how beautiful the night would be." Saves the Day Sometimes, New Jersey
"Here's a hymn to welcome in the day, heralding a summer's early sway and all the bulbs all coming in to begin. The thrushes bleating battle with the wrens, disrupts my reverie again." The Decemberists June Hymn
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