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just shoot down your star

just shoot down your star


in such rain only naked

padded beach sticks to us

and we don’t even have thoughts on us

as shooting stars point our way

white feathers tell us that there is more

because the rain is but we are all cosy

beyond rain outside the air

the skin doesn’t see anything but it feels

we all go like this usually against the wind

like cats getting lost regardless of human worry

although it is impossible to break the wall that is missing

we set foot in hell

and with the other we run towards each other

sometimes it takes years to finally stop time

and so many heartbeats to love people


©Szweda

Castlerock 2022

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