pouring
“if wishes fell like rain, then i certainly am a storm”
he laughed
i couldn’t help but stare
at the gap
between his teeth
the unkempt brows
the odd smile
“what do you wish for?”
“everything, anything,
whatever my luck will give me”
he stated at his cup,
and i looked out the window,
as it started again to rain
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