I sketched dots while viewing
A transatlantic leave the ocean
I sketched dots and glued pieces together
As I imagined them

Little daily victories
That don′t need to be told
Interrupt photos with eyes that drift to sea
A camera obscure a decision made home

Friday sets a previous encounter
In the snow I ask questions
Lines, draw figures of paper
I believe they are real
Actions within old telephones
Coins that drop way too fast

I must make sure, I must make sure
I don't miss it
Blindfold the leaves so they drop on my chest
Now it′s time
A million sparks set the time
Flights that depart you now

Blindfold the leaves so they drop on my chest
And now it's time
A million sparks set the time for flights
That depart your arrival

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