2024-04-23 simulation


if i open my eyes it's almost like i'm there
almost like i can feel the breeze 
buffeting softly against my cheek 

if i close my eyes it's almost like you're here
almost like i can taste or smell or 
almost like we're together 

lips dampen duvet cover 
pretending it's your shirt 
wind hits plate glass
stopping in its tracks
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