The Town of Hope
Just saying hello
As I'm passing through your town
If my map is right...
*Flip unfold crumple*
You know, I cannot be sure
I'll just write a note
Here your name is Hope
In patchwork halls I call home
Past purple green skies
Superpositioned
I know these words must seem strange
Exotic murmurs
But I will return
For the chance that two pieces
Might align our realms
If not I will sand
This beach is full of supplies
And abundant time
So that two pieces
Will be precisely enough
For you to slipstream
For now I whistle
This path making little sense
But neither do I
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