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This is the winter, this is the morning

This is the winter, this is the morning

You are listening to your heartbeat

Through the window to your mind

I cannot fathom how we’ll do this

We have entered new ground

Lines and phrases fire in synapses

Try and forget us, you never will

Our stories are longer than we know

Love is a particle and a wave

This is the winter, this is the morning

This is the winter, this is the morning

This is the winter, this is the morning

This is the winter, this is the morning

Rivers in canyons deep and narrow

Creep through crevices we once forgot

Old and electric, cold and cryptic

Unrelenting in change

You looked and my heart took a picture

Crooked and strong and deliberate

Iris, pupil, cornea, lens:

These eyes, these battle cries

This is the winter, this is the morning

This is the winter, this is the morning

This is the winter, this is the morning

This is the winter, this is the morning

These eyes, these battle cries

These eyes, these battle cries

This is the winter, this is the morning

This is the winter, this is the morning

This is the winter, this is the morning

This is the winter, this is the morning

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