I'm Watching the Sky
The wind, leaking quietly through the window of my window, wraps my entire body like an old friend, first kissing my shoulders, then squeezing my cheeks. I don't know if I'm not used to it, but this warms my soul to embrace the cold breeze.
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My remaining desires give life to my dear friend Vaveyla, while her beloved is deep in the dark of her lover. I'm filling in my pockets with the stars to fade in his absence.
The ticking taps of the clock interfere in the sounds of my brain. It's my heart that I can't say and want to say.
I watch the sky, which is about to be enlightened from the uncomfortable chair I sit on, and greet the full moon.
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I don't go to this place, they say they go from one place to another, and I go the most.
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I fill my pockets with stars to make them fade in their absence. The tone of the clock is blocking the sound of my brain. I can't say, and I don't want to say it. I watch the sky and greet the full moon.