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Shadows.

You are like a cloud.
Some days you are all encompassing with coverage.
Some days you are nonexistent.
Some days you take on different shapes for whatever space there is in my sky.

But all days you are make believe to me because you exist so far from my ground.
You are impossible to touch.

And I'm afraid that at some point I will have to stop looking up at you or I will get stuck there.

8:30 p.m. - 2013-02-24

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