fate loves the fearless
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This Morning
.
the wind blew hard enough
to raise a paperbag on its wing
as if it were a bird of its own
and the sky, cloudy enough
to make the sunrays look like spears
against the land,
and my eyes, looking up
traveled into the morning light
always towards you,
and i kept asking,
what if, all of a sudden,
there were no more buildings -
the earth would be full of light,
there were no more cities,
and you would be there waiting
at the end of the world
.
(by me)
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