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a part of the universe

i lay
my head
on the
fogged window
half broken
since last
february's storm

the wind
blows my hair
all over
my face
partially blocking
my vision
and
then leaves
after humming
your wellbeing
in my ears

and
just so
every morning
the generous universe
grants me
a rebirth

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