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today is the day we
sit outside with no sun
enjoy the gazing of the moon,
because it will not last
like the coffee we had at
this quarter past one.
so lay down in bundles of pillows
and stare in awe at the
blooming flowers above.
bright and loud like you and i
and like the life with it
we both will wither away
as we fall asleep
words;
coffee, pillow, sleep