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Two
06:58
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The stars twinkle on,
The wind caresses my face;
The same way I caress yours longingly,
while staring into your mile-away eyes.
You lie down next to me.
I beg, you oblige.
We turn away,
Our sweaty skin sticking to the other’s before a reluctant separation,
and do it again tomorrow.
Through depraved, deprived routine,
I grow increasingly fixated;
on some perfect union that drifts further and further away with each rising sun.
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One
05:33
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The stars twinkle on,
The wind caresses my face
Suddenly, I wake up;
With rushing air filling every orifice of my soft, complacent body.
I'm taking a ferry away from here.
From us.
I stand at the aft,
Watching the chaos of the water propelling it forward,
Looking for any similarities among the tumultuous folds of ocean,
Only to discover that none exist.
The motor slows,
And the folds in the sheet smooth themselves out,
Leaving a blank slate for me to start anew.
The wind begins to blast my face,
Filling my ears with wild, unadulterated, violent noise,
And yet,
Somehow I find comfort and sweet release
In the overwhelming cacophony
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None
02:39
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The stars twinkle on,
The wind caresses your face.
We lounge under the endless expanse,
Exchanging pleasantries.
Pleasantries eventually turn to dread.
We cling to hope,
Losing our grip and tumbling over the precipice,
Head over heels,
Tears flowing down our wistful cheeks,
Watched silently
By a colossal, blood, red
Moon.
The stars twinkle on,
and the wind
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Jin Kyo Toronto, Ontario
Independent artist from Toronto, Ontario, Canada.
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