open all the windows and doors
i wish it were possible to plagiarize mother earth
copy paste this sunrise, steal the sky and sight it
take me to the source of this autumn rain
the sounds that refresh pages and people and places
we carry on as if these things happen all the time!
well they do and they don't, really.
wouldn't you notice if it never rained on Friday nights?
turn off the lights
i wish it were possible to wish more specifically
i couldn't tell you if i tried, for selfish reasons, you understand.
proof is unnecessary because ive learned how to trust
just turn up the volume and draw the shades, please.
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