Literature
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This crazy night will make you evaporate
as you soak in stars and nightmares,
the blades of grass, the wind,
the endless suffocation of summer.
And soon it will all disappear
just like you are now,
rising into the air,
fading, melting really, into the landscape.
Becoming the sky, the breeze,
your eyes stars and your mouth a moon.
Morphing into your surroundings like a chameleon.
You sigh and the tree leaves shiver.
You laugh and the waters ripple.
If you cry, we'll both be drowned.
Wait.
Please wait for me to tell you I love you.
Please stop becoming the grass and tree bark long enough.
I am sitting here still human, after al
