What have I missed?
Sun as it set us up?
Cold as it code our minds?

Is it the body making
That makes the time pause?
Or the cheers of heart in grinds?

Is it the days we seize the day
For a utilize of single hour?
Or of smiles in sky for us?

The day we had lips fight?
Days of handcrafts in cottons?
Times of hips on lap?…

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