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Dancing with clouds
is a dream I carry,
but soon I am reminded
that I would slip through the mist.

I dream to be a bird,
but can only be given
the life of rain droplets.
When you wake up with
a great smile on your face.
When you appreciate all the
little things of your life.
When you live freely
without having fear of others.
That's what happen when you move on.
I seem to want
what’s impossible
Not wishing to
go to the sand
but have the beach
come to me.
I don’t seem to
want what is possible.
That you’ll be
happy In the life
of another.
I seem to see what
is not visible.
Reading your lips
despite hearing
and being less
than for-ever-ness.
Time, the sense
most personal,
it started in
your arms
and ended with
leaving them.
 Jan 2021 Jace Albine
Lexie
Ashling
 Jan 2021 Jace Albine
Lexie
I loved you for you
When you wouldn't
Now I will love me for me
When you won't
 Jan 2021 Jace Albine
Lexie
Soaked
 Jan 2021 Jace Albine
Lexie
On occasion,
When feeling particularly human
I sit in the rain
Let the sky come on to me
They must have ***** the size of bullocks
but sadly their brains are the size of peanuts,

you can't win them all.
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