

The PleiadesI remember when we were people.The Pleiades
I remember when our dreams were alive and your basement was an oasis
The desert was of our own imagining but we hydrated each other to the bursting point
We would spend hours with eyes intently focused on glow-in-the-dark stars on the ceiling
I looked outside last night (the constellations you invented weren't real)
We'd spend hours concerned with life and hours more trying to describe what defied description.
Now I pretend I know everything and dreams are for people who don't understand. &nbs
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