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Are you swimming in her pools?
For how long?
Will you be brushing off her snow?
How can you stand the cold?
And if you're still there when it goes?
Will you still be there when it's time
To fill the pools again?
Will you be coming back here?

Are you running up her riverbeds and navigating long fingers of a hand?
Because fingers make the hand
And rivers make the land.
Is she cradling you well? Is she cradling you well
Because if I call you "baby" she should cradle you well
And does she fucking know
How the lines that appear around your eyes when
You are smiling are revered for the way in which
They always reappear?
Will you be coming back here?
I hope you find your mother there.

You hit the ground running with a terrifying speed
But it's the ground you cover that terrifies me
Brace yourself for the sound of bleeding
Because bleeding hearts bleed
And please is not a word that I ever said quietly

You said your love was fierce fierce fierce (it's true)
You said yoru love was fierce and I agree with you.
The child of the future is the child I am seeing to.
You said your love was fierce and I agree with you.
The tigers of the heart are the tigers I am seeing to.
You said your love was fierce and I agree with you.

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