dusted off, packed and done
close to home
all I’ve known
my father whistling
doubt keeps whispering
when we lay there side by side
watching stars shine bright
like keyholes in the sky
I think of all you said
you rustle up the stardust in my head
space rolls out its carpet
this is how it started
all those years
have led to this
no more whispering
no more whispering
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