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412

The little lights
in your eyes
have gone
when you look at me in silence
they don’t even reflect
the small surrounding glitter
we stare
our food gets tasteless
by the stillness of our conversation
the distance of the table
is everything we need.

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To me you are the one
I want to wrap my arm around
to live a life
filled with sun behind the clouds
which makes the palmtrees grow anyway.
We’ll walk to the end of the pier
to realize we have to go back to where we came from
and see that all we’ve got
is all we need
if we no longer keep looking.