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Marian Radkowski

to be.

I am your plane– you are my wings.
 
I am your land– you are my sea.
 
Our connection is too strong to fling -
 
We can’t be just “kind of” free.
 
I’m drops running down your body,
 
I’m thoughts flying into your dreams.
 
Our reality isn’t as they wanted it to be,
 
And it’s not the same with them, it seems.
 
We knew it all along,
 
It’s not the way they thought it would be.
 
Our bond is forever strong,
 
It’s just the way it’s meant to be.

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someone.

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dreams.

You know, you appear in my dreams In those rare cases when I manage… I’m glad I don’t lose you in my h… Because in the morning, I want to… Usually, these dreams are fragrant…
sun and blood.

Cities bathed in sun and blood, Our homes left orphaned. The sky is restless above her head… Hot scars on my body. And our familiar places are now li…
return.

Where’s the line at which she grow… My ships, born to sail the coral r… Her eyes, unrested, like the sky a… It’s time to fill them with some m… Erase from memory, like from a pho…
her.

Take her, for she surely is yours, Your voice, your trouble, body, an… And me? What am I? I’m no longer… A sitcom pilot, an episodic fuck-u… Hold onto her, for that’s what she…



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