And all at once, we thought of what still needed airing out.
We buried a few tears. A gust of wind and tenderness—the world is stifling.
And all at once, we hung out the forgotten laundry; we dreamed of the bird that will carry us to the top of the hill.
Magic trick, endless distractions, all at once—remember! Walk slowly.
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