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One Last Night In Toronto
June is the only month that breathes
In this corruption
And as the night wears on,
This heat starts to
Weigh us both down
I forget what it means to be in love
When I’m with you
And if I can’t find my body
Beneath these sheets
Then you can’t find your soul.
But there’s a pulse
In your chest
And a beat
To the city
And it tears me apart
A little more
With every ragged breath we take.
You were the sunrise once
To a small-town girl
Who got lost
Wishing on a star that burned out
Ten thousand summers past
And she is barely a memory
Fading away in this
Dead still summer breeze
And you are
A million Manhattans
To me.
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