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[shotgunpostx]

the loss of a day
hours spent searching the the skylines
leaving the coast
the future holds darkness
and the past the light
under this blanket
tucked away
the ground below begins to wink and blink
i come back home
and stumble my way to your door
vertical we sit
horizontal we lay
i insult and curse
when i mean the opposite
i feel your heart from your back
and i see your eyes
across the world
and no other place i'd rather be
a day lost
a night won