"Today i saw earth's Jupiter sky, a peachy tangerine color in the blankets of clouds above me
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I was in the car, watching cars drive by, their lights shooting past like cold icy comets
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Two hands of clouds intertwined, i want them to take my hands too, and pull me up with them. Wrap me up in their soft embrace and never put me back down
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But i doubt i will see something so beautiful before i die in a century's time."
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misty eyes, silent cries || poetry ;
Poesíaoriginal poetry i've written for the past few months, that seem relevant.
