wednesday: a lesson in heat

You ask can we turn on the heating yet and i say maybe and I point to a cat and i point to a cat and i say maybe. I can’t always win the argument declaring “the world is dying” but i can always show you the love in it, the things that come closer when they feel too much of it, and that just can’t be beat. we may be cold, my love, but there is still a moment where we see the world before us and the world beyond us and baby they are heaven just the same

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