Under fluffy clouds
set in baby blue
I looked up to
such a pretty boy
who hollowed out
such a beautiful place,
at least that's how
it once felt to me.
Temptress one
spread out like the sky
and now each passing day
births our history.
In a tiny thimble,
a stack of books,
I see a beautiful boy
a lie
and me.
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