...when the fox disappeared into the dark and left us two alone you said that we should try be honest with our own feelings.
I said nothing. 
the clouds above the river looked like the ones by Dali. 
purple
        green
                  blue
                          yellow
very slim and very long. 
I watched the clouds and said nothing.
white soft mist floated above the dark waters slowly swaying. birds sang mesmerizing lullabies right above us. the air was thick. just before the
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I wanted to ask you whether your body was still connected to your mind. mine wasn't. 
that single motionless moment I didn't want to be a bird anymore.
but you still waited for me to say something.
 
 
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