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Regeneration, cold, cold, cold, so,
Cold, so cold,
in the heart of you,
as you stand in front of me,
the air chills,
and my breath shakes in front of us
in this cold, regenerative place
Cold, so cold,
your lips in the beauty of you
as we kiss
the air falls into its own sharpness
and our breath shakes together
in this cold, regenerative place
Cold, so cold,
as the world teeters between
extinction and a flourish
or life,
ready to shatter in its glass shards
in the bosom of
this cold, regenerative place
Cold, so cold
but now, a fire is lit
as we hold
together the world in each other
and we warm together
in this cold, regenerative place
Warm, now
as the heat blows through the tight
holding of comfort
and I kiss you, you back
in the regenerative place
Warm
just simple,
plain,
warmth,
together
after
the
regeneration
Cold, so cold,
in the heart of you,
as you stand in front of me,
the air chills,
and my breath shakes in front of us
in this cold, regenerative place
Cold, so cold,
your lips in the beauty of you
as we kiss
the air falls into its own sharpness
and our breath shakes together
in this cold, regenerative place
Cold, so cold,
as the world teeters between
extinction and a flourish
or life,
ready to shatter in its glass shards
in the bosom of
this cold, regenerative place
Cold, so cold
but now, a fire is lit
as we hold
together the world in each other
and we warm together
in this cold, regenerative place
Warm, now
as the heat blows through the tight
holding of comfort
and I kiss you, you back
in the regenerative place
Warm
just simple,
plain,
warmth,
together
after
the
regeneration
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Regeneration, cold, cold, cold, so,
Cold, so cold,
in the heart of you,
as you stand in front of me,
the air chills,
and my breath shakes in front of us
in this cold, regenerative place
Cold, so cold,
your lips in the beauty of you
as we kiss
the air falls into its own sharpness
and our breath shakes together
in this cold, regenerative place
Cold, so cold,
as the world teeters between
extinction and a flourish
or life,
ready to shatter in its glass shards
in the bosom of
this cold, regenerative place
Cold, so cold
but now, a fire is lit
as we hold
together the world in each other
and we warm together
in this cold, regenerative place
Warm, now
as the heat blows through the tight
holding of comfort
and I kiss you, you back
in the regenerative place
Warm
just simple,
plain,
warmth,
together
after
the
regeneration
Cold, so cold,
in the heart of you,
as you stand in front of me,
the air chills,
and my breath shakes in front of us
in this cold, regenerative place
Cold, so cold,
your lips in the beauty of you
as we kiss
the air falls into its own sharpness
and our breath shakes together
in this cold, regenerative place
Cold, so cold,
as the world teeters between
extinction and a flourish
or life,
ready to shatter in its glass shards
in the bosom of
this cold, regenerative place
Cold, so cold
but now, a fire is lit
as we hold
together the world in each other
and we warm together
in this cold, regenerative place
Warm, now
as the heat blows through the tight
holding of comfort
and I kiss you, you back
in the regenerative place
Warm
just simple,
plain,
warmth,
together
after
the
regeneration