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in another universe |

in another universe

the sky is pink

and

you never taught me how to bleed

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and in another one

the trees grow thousands of feet

into the stars

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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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