# last night of day

How you sleep
How you feel
How you sing
What you say
Games and ideas
Story time
As reality
Corner to corner
Lasting in swing 
Things and
The endure
Pause as plenty 
We long towards 
This day
Held so much
Pleasure 
Of touch

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