"'You come home. Darling, you come here. Don't stay so far away from me' This weather has me wanting love more tangible, something I can hold because it's getting cold. So let's hold up our fists to the flame in the sky to block out the light that is reaching for our eyes. Because it would blind us, it will blind us."
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