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OursI heard a voice echoing through Manhattan
on a December night when the air was static
and the sky was made of ash.
We were two specks of dust
who drifted into one another
at the feet of trembling buildings,
unable to shake day-old snow from their
I had wandered the earth in search of
the barefooted pioneer I once was,
the fearless pirate I longed to be.
I heard a voice echoing through
urban alleyways on a December night
when I found something
far beyond what I was looking for.
Every relentless snowflake that
clung to my eyelashes
melted beneath your
and I was weightless, too.
You took my h
It's all in the eyesIn his eyes, I see
all the childish desires
he has no intention
Flecks of green,
fingertips of an endless forest.
Leaves that long to cut their tether
and aimlessly find their way
to the other side of the earth.
as if he doesn't see
what's in front of him, as if
he's hit rewind, and is replaying
all of the marvelous things
those emerald irises
are not stroked by the stale air
but by the newborn breath of
an electric ocean;
streaks of lightning,
into an earth that trembles
beneath his feet.
He is a pioneer of the unnecessary,
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