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the night wraps us
in its cool laziness

in the cosiness of
togetherness we meld

with one another
collecting all the crumbs

that we spent
through the day

to trace our journey
back home

to drain away
the toxicity in our veins
sizzled in the sunburnt day

in our nights of labour
we sweat and shudder
to be ourselves

just you and me
to beget another

day

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