we watch the sky with glued-shut eyes, pretending to know what's behind. and yes, i try with all I have to keep my head above the ground. we saw a lot of of clouds go by but i know one is here to stay. (it has been there as long as i can remember.) i hold on to the desperate hope that hope alone might be enough...that the promise of the morning light would keep us warm throughout the night. "keep your chin up" is easier said than done. because sometimes there's a voice in me that tells me how i'm fortunate because i already know what's coming next. eventually, i know, she'll walk away.
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