She had a petulance
in her neck
hard and fast to dictate
the retreating gaze
and eyebrows
The borderline of
grassy knolls
each one
more green
than the other
She cast this fragment
of grass
Over her shoulders
and he grew
to love the
sky more
than gravel and grass
Its safe here
we can achieve
lets build
skyscrapers
in this earth
he sailed
away that
night to
the land
of mountains
and trees
skyscrapers
built themselves
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