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Soft palette of subtle tones
Glosses over everything known
Into something new
A morning glow takes hold and weaves the outline of you
The outline of you
In a half-way state, distant, don'ts
Boiling over, melts together
Into something new
A morning glow takes hold and shapes the outline of two
The outline of two
For a moment, everything is so still, so still
For a moment, there is nothing else except for
