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<title>a smearing of galaxies - Archive - MayVaneDay Studios</title>
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<b>MayVaneDay Studios (Gopher Edition)</b>
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<p><b>a smearing of galaxies</b></p>
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<p>published: 12-18-2015</p>
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<p> </p>
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<p>I just want to take you out for long lasting days in the city<br />
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where we can be found hiding in little dessert shops<br />
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curled up in a corner with a blanket and a napkin quickly vacated of its muffins<br />
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where we can fall asleep to the carols of generations before us</p>
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<p>and in the evenings<br />
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we can be found wasting light in a hot tub bar<br />
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slipping into each other’s curves in the center of the sun<br />
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as all the other stars in the galaxy fall into place around us<br />
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a scrawny angel meets a seasoned demon</p>
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<p>but right now we are trapped in a frost giant’s heart<br />
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with a shadow of a future on their way<br />
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chanting “tomorrow, tomorrow” but making no promises<br />
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when a promise that Samhain will be okay is all I ever wanted</p>
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<p>sometimes I wish that I had handled things differently<br />
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not even the most eventful thing in my life so far is planned and detailed<br />
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but the past is immutable and changing nevermore<br />
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and I shall be a better keeper of my own scrolls</p>
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