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 Mar 2019
Michelle Morine
Time grips my reality
Blending the hours for years
I can hear the gaze in your eyes as
they softly stare.

Tall towers of stars
build these gravity walls between us
as I navigate this ship of sails
through the nights sky to breach
the edge of your heart
causing a waterfall
of space dust particles
to pour over us

Leaving us tracing our scars
and sharing our broken memories
that now lie beneath
these gravity walls.
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