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Star Watching
The earth is still tonight. Gradient sky, so sweet and shy above me, so many shades of blue, dusky and delicate, showing off the stars I never see, because air pollution wants all the attention, but the earth is still tonight, and the stars are here to visit, I remember when I stood by your…
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Confessions Of An Angsty Flyer
I am in the sky, the past is a passenger with me, as I listen to our phone call, from last Friday, where I lied, letting you think that I didn’t write, with tears in my eyes, about you. Blue eyes, that I knew, were blue, that I love, even when I am miles away,…
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Send Her To Me
Maybe death is in the air. I wouldn’t know, it’s not like it rides in on a horse, these days. I watched the news last night, waiting in silence, as walls close in, on every dream destination, that I thought I’d escape to. I called my grandparents last night, letting them know I cared, like…
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Fire Of My Loins
I am sitting in a whirlwind, of woeful, wistful voices, veering closer, as I sit with my smug smile, and my cheap notebooks, full of cheap cracks, about everyone I perceive to have punished me. I close my windows, just to make sure I’m alone, waking up when both the sun and moon are sleeping,…
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A Day In Which She Wasn’t Late (For Once)
We hold on to the strangest things, in the ten minutes of turmoil, from bridges to crosses. I hold on to the other day, to distract me from the crowded silence. I hold on to the other day, when I counted the seconds, until I could count the characters in your reply. Now I am…