P R E Q U E L
Sunday, March 29, 2015
Lanterns.
The sky above your house is hopeful tonight
Shy stars behind streaking clouds
And the lampposts near and far
Along the streets, between the trees
"Hello", "Hello", they murmur
Lanterns floating in the dark sea
But they too see my shadow
Should I tell them?
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