If that isn’t life
she told me.
If that isn’t just
second hand down
rolling around
flying,
yes flying,
till sun goes up.
She was high by that point.
I wrote that down
in my journal
I think about it every time
when we are apart
and hope
she is still flying.
Lovely.
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Beautiful.
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