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at the edge of the lake
we both sat
paper boats in hand

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you blow
ever-so-slightly
to a point
where
every tiny rupture
is torn apart
exposing what’s underneath

you whistle
it resonates
through the emptiness
taking away
the feeling of loneliness
giving false hope

you never
seem to go away
every moment
the wind dies
but you blow on
killing me
slowly
with each rush
leaving
my nothing
exposed

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sitting on the edge
the light breeze cutting through the silence
parting my lifeless bangs
hanging on the sides of my face

tilting my head back
i am engulfed in the cold
i can almost hear the voice
calling in soft whistles
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bringing me close to the edge
i reach out to you
over the cascade of buildings

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i soared through sky
catching the wind as i turned
swirling through the clouds
tied to a string
until a strong zephyr sets me free
and i fly into the distance

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i watched leaves dance around her
swirling a pattern,
forming a wall of colour;
blocking her from the outside world

colour drained from the scene,
leaves froze to crystal,
blossoms filled the emptiness of the leaves
pastels in absence of vibrant hue

summer came
the sun scorching the ground
no breeze to rid the ground for relief
no coloured wall to shield her

fall reemerged
the colour forgotten
the innocence of the moment
gone within the bitter frozen wind

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she was walking in the clouds
but fell to the ground
waking to two large eyes
the warm breath of the stranger
staring down at her
she took his breath away and she lived