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If you look up

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If you look up my old street
Standing on the corner of Current Way
A dusty smell of Colorado expectation
Fills your mouth as you take a breath
Walking to a past home
The jagged rocks of the earth
Are comfort eye candy
Outside under the harsh
Brilliant sky
Hands behind your head
Looking into the eyes
Of a blue black epiphany of peace
Starry in complexion
Baring down on your heart
When you close your eyes
To steady the spinning