Night.
You hide the whole world.
In the calm
I look out the window
and out into you
And I see that everything is beautiful here.
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Fragments
PoetryAssorted short poems and standalone writing fragments I write when I'm in the mood.
Night
Night.
You hide the whole world.
In the calm
I look out the window
and out into you
And I see that everything is beautiful here.