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**** I miss you. My eyes are bending down into this face. I was smiling, but now I stand on my head… I don’t feel I’ll ever right myself. I gossip about you to everyone.   You are a pillow cut open atop this twisted steel skyscraper, loose the feather and no one can retrieve it. We all watch you fade so slowly away on the wind. We try so hard not to jump after you. We are not as light, and less aerodynamic. We would fall like stones, and so eyes misted with the dew of loss, we watch you fade away so slowly on the wind, farther, father, until your point of brightest azurean love is lost up in the deep glass sky.
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Apr 19, 2011
Apr 19, 2011 at 5:45 AM UTC
**** I Miss You
**** I miss you. My eyes are bending down into this face. I was smiling, but now I stand on my head… I don’t feel I’ll ever right myself. I gossip about you to everyone.   You are a pillow cut open atop this twisted steel skyscraper, loose the feather and no one can retrieve it. We all watch you fade so slowly away on the wind. We try so hard not to jump after you. We are not as light, and less aerodynamic. We would fall like stones, and so eyes misted with the dew of loss, we watch you fade away so slowly on the wind, farther, father, until your point of brightest azurean love is lost up in the deep glass sky.
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Apr 19, 2011
Apr 19, 2011 at 5:45 AM UTC
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