And darlin, the sun is setting
on my side of the world.
Sing to me of northern lights,
a car ride to another home.
Tuck me into a place
where you are not a dream
and to stay is not a matter
of gravity, but of will.

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    • Apparently if you don’t assign a title to a piece, WordPress kindly gives it a random identifying number. Thank you! I really like your phrase “exotic coziness”. To me it seems almost contradictory because “cozy” personally signifies the familiar and cherished, but the addition of “exotic” intimates comfort in far-off places, which in itself is something to cherish very dearly.


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