So I propose a toast

To fists unraveling

To glass unshattering

To breaking all the rules

To breaking bread again

—“Taste”

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I miss the subtle aches when the weather changed

The barometric pressure we always blamed

—“Touch”

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I am alive, I am awake

I am aware of what light tastes like

The curtains drawn, the table's set

I wanna be, I wanna be at my best

—“Taste”

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