i think
of a future
we could have
under the same roof
puzzled in our
puzzlings, but
figuring it out
to-gether
within the same weather
i think
of a past
we could have had
under the same moon
dreaming our
dreams, and
realizing them
one by one
watching what could come
i know
of the days
we now have
under the same stars
surviving in our
survival, while
keeping each other
close
hiding when the wind blows
sheltered as one
no matter what comes
waiting for the sun
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