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often i wonder
Sunday, June 2, 20139:43 PM


often, i look at the clouds
and i wonder
what it's be like
to be one

it'd be nice, i think

to be able to see the things
no one else has set eyes on

to be able to play with the birds
and to see the stars up so close

to be able to watch the ocean tide
recede everyday
and the sun sink below the horizons
as the moon rise

to be able to glimpse
the happiness
of the two lovers
as they finally
run into each other's embrace
after days of waiting

and i wonder
what it'd be like
to be that mushroom cloud
that will once again
rip the lovers
away
from
each other