Dreaming Under Evening Stars

*He embraces me*
*and at once, we belong*
*to stand side by side, to look eye to eye*
*and need nothing else*
*but to hold tighter*
*what we already have in our hands*

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i'm so worn out
like and old shoe..
you keep kicking me in and out
with your stammering foot,
i break at the seams.
don't we fit?
or am i too small to hold you?
i try to stretch, but this all i can go up to...
Oh me.
And the ambitious thoughts that came to carry
such a heavy load...
i should've known to listen to
the wisdom i've been told...



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