Wednesday, June 6

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One step after another
last step before the previous one
i'm traveling in time
looking for my possible pasts
there's a kid with a big hallucination
can i go up?
can i live high?
can i float?
can i breath where there is no air?
hey kid!
do you remember me?
how we used to be?
do you think we should be closer?
she looks at me with her bold round eyes
that deep cold unsurprised look
she knows that i'm no stranger
she turns around and crosses the street
i stand there, watch her walking towards the schools' door
surrounded by many kids
like a beehive
i can't see her anymore
she smiles and whispers quietly:
"see you tomorrow"
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1 comment:

Anonymous said...

When the child was a child...