I woke up with you this morning,
To a happy song, moon in sky;
On crisp white sheets;
Fresh linens pressed alongside
New poetry and some coffee.
We danced across the floor,
Silly as ever;
Raising our cups &
Collecting the sunshine.
i am a philosopher of eternal thought
I woke up with you this morning,
To a happy song, moon in sky;
On crisp white sheets;
Fresh linens pressed alongside
New poetry and some coffee.
We danced across the floor,
Silly as ever;
Raising our cups &
Collecting the sunshine.
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