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Bleu Feb 2019
The universe is massive
It’s full of galaxies, stars, and planets
Then there’s the earth, also vast
Bursting with art, stories
And people like you and me

It’s boundless, fathomless
And above all, infinite
And in every bit of its infiniteness
I can’t find anything, anyone
I would love as much as I love you
Bleu Feb 2019
When Saturday comes and the sky turns black
I sit next to you and hide in a smoke-filled room
With nothing between us only a cigarette pack
We share silence and presence in the quiet gloom

Holding until the 11's and 12 o' clocks of late night
Our lighted Dunhills and incomprehensible thoughts
This fragile intimacy will soon be robbed by daylight
So we stay right here before it slips and gets caught

I always love how the hours slowly disappear
While we nod off in the wasted spaces of space-outs
And hang around in the dark with what we hold dear
The timeless strength of our friendship is brought about

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