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he catches raindrops from his window,
it reminds him how we fall.
from the stars back to our cities,
where we’ve never felt so small.

raindrops from his window,
making puddles in his hands.
he sees how quick the water’s rising
as another raindrop lands.

white lies – from the stars

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