#2090 poetry

we sang in silence

tunes that said nothing

we sighed with fatigue and ease

at the end of sticky days

but time hardly passed

and we weren't moving forward

we were waiting to be grown up

so we could start living

but didn't know then

that we were already living

in the eternity of the moment

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