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Until it's Gone
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Most Recent What did you call these emotions?
Ups and downs
like an elevator, right?
Well, I call it the
greatest fall ever recorded
like Rome
like the Berlin Wall
like the Twin Towers
crashing down around me.
You're lucky you're cute.
Cute, like the Downy bear
with a capful of Hope.
So cute...
Would those freckles
dusted
across your cheeks
rub off if we were to
touch?
Dusted
like stars
strewn across galaxies unknown.
Uncharted.
And I've realized
nothing seems real
until it's gone.
