If, coyly, I admitted
I spend time on hilltops

 Watching the clouds, and
 Feeling the breeze

And, of course,
As if it was an afterthought,

 Letting a million,
 Yes, a million,
 Thoughts crash through me

Would I seem a solitary being,
Impressive, hardworking, deep-watered,
Having pride but not sinful pride,
True to things that mean things,

Would you act as I would,
Were we to be reversed,
And beg to let you join me?





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