this open space of yours
just down by the
dark edge of the clouds
where we are
running with the rain
the water which must come
unavoidable
where i will turn
and watch the earth
disappearing beneath me
in silence
no one will yell
there's no one to move their lips
i might close my eyes
just feeling the wind licking my
fingertips
moving my hair from the neck
as i fall
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