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From the plane I see The beauty of the afternoon sky Yet I can’t help but wish I was gazing on my lover’s eyes The segmented clouds Decorate the vast pink space Reminding me of the freckles That crowd on his face The lights that shine on the city Look like stars from this height But compared to my lover, Stars are the most boring sight Clouds enclose the plane Like his arms that hold me close Of every feeling in the world His embrace is what I desire most Up in the sky, you get a sense Of how large the world really is Yet out of everyone in this world I only want to be his
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7d ago
May 29, 2026 at 4:15 AM UTC
Ode to my lover, from a plane
From the plane I see The beauty of the afternoon sky Yet I can’t help but wish I was gazing on my lover’s eyes The segmented clouds Decorate the vast pink space Reminding me of the freckles That crowd on his face The lights that shine on the city Look like stars from this height But compared to my lover, Stars are the most boring sight Clouds enclose the plane Like his arms that hold me close Of every feeling in the world His embrace is what I desire most Up in the sky, you get a sense Of how large the world really is Yet out of everyone in this world I only want to be his
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May 29, 2026 at 4:15 AM UTC
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