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Promenade

You walk gracefully with eyes wide open through smoke and mirrors and hours wasted on hope there’s someone to close your eyes outside and open the eyes inside. I wish I was invisible enough for you to see me.

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Make room

Make room for me in the space between your fingers in the air between your arms in the flesh between your lips in the second between the blinkings of your eyes in the nothing between.