to love and write
to cry and miss
to long for something so long it hurts
to fuck up my skirt
to remember to fall a bit in order to fly
i want to remember
those forever days
those then days
those once upon a time
i want to dive into new days
with fists and fury
new feet and wings
sing
a lot
so point me now fingers
point as you've done in the past
point to those better days
point to something to hold for awhile
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