Let’s See What Magic is Tucked in Its Pages

Poem

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It’s a little too cold to cuddle up on the porch swing today
so let’s cozy down in bed, I’ll push back the curtains and let the sun pour in
I’ll kiss the constellations by your eyes, wrapping my arm around you while you lay close and we read
you tell me to “shh” with a little grin, and we crack open the book