Here once more,
Dying in soft arms.
Drawing each breath,
Through the weight of the dark.
Knit loosely by moonlight,
A tapestry of heartbeats.
The sun mocks our union,
Our laced fingers withdraw,
As we lie still together,
In casket and cradle.
We were but a dream,
Lost softy by morning.
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