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in another universe |
in another universe
the sky is pink
and
you never taught me how to bleed
​
and in another one
the trees grow thousands of feet
into the stars
​
and we lay there
in their soft, orange leaves
making up constellations
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and in another,
we met in the middle of the street
at the age of 6
chasing the same butterfly
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