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    Poem: the little things

    the sky is blue


    and even though

    the atmosphere hiding under

    your skin doesn’t

    even belong on

    the same color wheel as the

    cerulean shade of

    earth’s ceiling


    it is something


    because yesterday it was gray

    and even if today

    doesn’t seem that much different

    than yesterday


    you can see it


    there is something


    and in that

    there is hope