Afterglow

Bathing in the afterglow
Like virgins to the dark
But we’ve slept with the wolf. We know
His bite’s worse than his bark
This myth that we’ll never be whole
We cling to cone-shaped spears
But when love is our only goal
We’re bigger than our fears

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