dissipating colors, petals thrown over the side of the earth, melting slowly down, bursting into blue black flame.
warmth and the laughter and the day.
fighting, pulsing through pinholes, rolling over earth, folding into ocean.
mystery and tenderness and night.
balloons let loose to the sky, a wash of scent in the heat.
anger and fear and touch.
wide-eyed, watching the repetition, feeling the awe at the passing of time.
as if you aren't the day.
as if you aren't the night.
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