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I'm in Love with Everything


Who are you

Falling in love with these days?

Yourself?

A flower?

The sound of the tent being

Zipped close,

The sigh of stars twinkling

Through a screen

Ceiling,

Me rolling over your body

Shaking with peals

Of laughter?


You put a petal in my hair

Last summer

And made me promise

To let it come and

Let it go and

Keep my chin up

To a sky that doesn’t exist

Because it’s all just

Space

If you think about it.


Now I see planets,

Constellations,

Galaxies,

And shooting stars

Wherever I look

Falling in love with them.

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