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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