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Posted by on May 30, 2007

Sleeping on a bus outside of Seoul

When you sleep, you smile
Endless miles,
returning from an exploration of a southern satellite.

Your red scarf, my bleeding heart,
Never in the background or that far apart.

You smile when you sleep
And I rarely sleep, so
watching you is the next best thing
to holidays spent exploring satelittes in our orbit.

The whole world is in our bright red orbit.

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