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Suspended

I something calls out to each one of us. on hot nights like these I hear the sounds of the ocean the pulling and expelling, the cold pressure, the black magic of the deep sea II i stepped out onto the hot concrete walking towards the corner store for cigarettes the sky in the Northwest was streaked with colored ribbon of neon orange and hot pink above and behind me the sky was a dusty blue i thought of you how you'd see the world tonight, how you're taking in the view and if you're okay there alone far away from me. i am alone and tonight is the kind of solitude i crave from life. i am alone and i think of you and wish for nothing. you are a part of me always. how can you not? you are my love you are the warm fuzz and nothing that I love is without you. i speak to you through the falling lilacs and the bleeding sunsets. your voice in the gut of the night. the sighs between words the darkness between breaths my life this moment caught with you in a silk web.
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May 23, 2016
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