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Weightless
I float
Aimless
I drift
From on high
The earth
Is so beautiful
Devoid of borders
Devoid of nations
Only lights
Signs of life
Everything
Is so different
From up here
If only everyone
Could see
What I see
Among the stars
I float
Aimless
I drift
From on high
The earth
Is so beautiful
Devoid of borders
Devoid of nations
Only lights
Signs of life
Everything
Is so different
From up here
If only everyone
Could see
What I see
Among the stars
Literature
...
what's the point of china, if it
never gets used. just sits on
the shelf, collecting dust.
that's all were good for
anyways,
the looks.
then we break.
[i'd pour you a cup of tea right now,
but it's really poison .]
Literature
Piano
She learned to play her piano
When she was just but three -
Her songs were light, inspiring,
And always full of glee.
She lost a key when she was six,
Another’s she ‘came 8,
But never played them, anyway:
They were a kind of weight.
So she thought not upon them,
And instead, she let them go.
No need to have them take up space
For songs she didn’t know.
Her songs became more beautiful,
As she did, at fifteen,
But there came errors: body changed,
Mind same - she, caught between.
The boyfriend she picked was her first;
To him, she was his four.
And when he left, she was bereft -
3 more keys met the floor.
The songs she pla
Literature
2 Years
"Here. She's smiling in this one."
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That was beautiful. Thank you for making it 