Morning. Who doesn't love to stare East
But, the longest version of me,
You run away towards
The West.
Христос Воскрес!
I cannot reach your hair,
If you cannot touch my crest.
We argure and you look away, my beast.
Midday. Hot and steamy.
You walk alongside,
My twin sister.
Silent.
Compliant.
My foot has a blister
Yours has bruises
That don't heal
How aren't you screaming?
Afternoon. Dry air. Siesta.
You're taking over,
Telling me to take a nap
In the shadow
So you can rule
And i have a break.
How much more I can take?
- Much less than your friend Celesta.
It's sunset, my queen.
We're on a beach
Walking
Feet to feet
Talking
Eyes on the sky screen.
It's night time, for goodness sake
I am telling you - I need a break!
Talking to my shadow
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