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it isn’t very fair when you steal the sunshine

it isn’t
very fair
when you
steal the sunshine
and leave me
wilting in your wake.

it’s not
as though
you ever
looked upon me
and only me/damn
you and your wake.

it ain’t
like you
took ‘way
all the air ’round us,
but you sure
didn’t leave much else.

isn’t it
odd when
you smile
and the land low’s so
the sky shakes
loose any trap of gravity?

ain’t it
true you
left for
the right time to
come back and
grow more you on me?

this globe
language is not a matter of knowing the words

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