Bittersweet Lullaby


Whatever misalignments had knocked the earth off its axis 
twisted and turned and morphed 
until time stopped 
and it was me and you 
underneath the galaxies.
You were soft and slow and sweet, 
like a lullaby that gets stuck in your head. 
A lullaby that no one ever quite knew the words to. 


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