a love of a falling sky

I want to sink into the eternal sunshine
where the birds fall like bullets
till they spread their wings and fly
like darts toward unknown places
and the wind is warmer than it should be

what a place is this deprived mind
that makes a heaven of a dozen hells
a love of a falling sky of hate

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