About Magic

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Once upon a time,
There was us.
In the glistening yellow,
In the drowing grey.

There was us.
At the table of the biggest brunches,
And the slowest lunches.



There was us,
In the heat of the grotesque traffic,
And the breeze of the of the night speed drives.

There was us
In the intensity of  brief kisses,
And in the lucid aura of the slow motion naked skin time.

Bust most of all,
There was us, in my love story,
And in yours.

And now it's over.
Tell women we loved,
Tell men we tried,
Tell all we succeeded.

That's more than most ever do or are doing,
Or ever will.
Trying.

And we grew
Up.
And we outgrew.

And for the first time in all those millions of breaths,
I chose me,
And you chose you.
None chose us.

So on one of the many one days.
In the glistening yellow,
Or Drowning grey.

Our pieces will sparkle,
Like water on glass,
And that will be it.
Magic.

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