I wonder what it would
Be like to be caught in a teardrop
Suspended in cool blue
A warm cocoon of my own emotion
Wrapped around me, an embrace
Soft like a kiss, twinkling like starlight
And it would hold me forever
Hiding me away, clinging to an eyelash
Long and quivering and cold
Until I splashed down a high cheek
Sliding over skin
And I fall, and my cocoon is broken
Pieces of crystal rain
And me
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