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i.

She saw my

tears from her perch

miles

away

& she didn't want to

(she cried for me

regardless). 

ii.

I walked

away 

- always the last

to go -

& I didn't want

to.

(I did

regardless.) 

We came to this place
knowing that
we were searching
for something
but we left
not knowing
exactly what it was
we found.

In this place
all outside worlds
are no longer
reality, but
memories of some
other life.

Here, the moss
grows on the
south side
of the rocks
[and every other
whichway, but
it's not like
anyone is
actually paying attention.]

People go off
into some
parallel universe
and not a soul
will notice
because we're all
too caught up
in the magic.

Water freezes
& watermelons sink
& he must have
really liked ham.

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