and see the sun
and see the clouds
that played before this tune
100 days we walked around the world
a honking horn
a carpark
and the boy you decided to be
a thousand memories
a millions songs
will they vanish
when I'm not me?
will the tape erase
my face and the songs that I sing
will there be anything
left that's good
when I am
nothing?
is that something?
more than anything
more than all the clouds in my heart
untapped ideas oranges unreeled
birds will run fallow
in their fathoms
in the sky
witnessing eclipses
whales spray indicates time
where dreams run parallel
to flames that die down
like all things
its a replay
its a small thought
that means everything
but its something at least
today.
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