I lost it that night
My earring
The one with the green beads
Now it's gone
Well, it's somewhere, unlike the person I used to be
The one I think about but don't really miss
But I kind of miss wearing those dangly earrings
I would have lost it anyway
Or stored both forever in a messy little box
But I lost it that day
With you
That night
Watching the stars
I kept the other earring to protect that moment
In a box with other memories that didn't fit my mind
But, I'll never forget
Feeling grateful with gravity and confused with reality
Wondering about those turtles that go all the way down
Breathing cold and moist calmness into my lungs
And feeling the spikiness of the moist grass beneath me with the tips of my fingers
Darkness guiding my focus only on those distant stars
-Fratercula arctica
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