whatever

as birds harmonize

skipping across cracks on sidewalks

and yellowing trees –

now, i feel at home with the dead,

life holds me firmly in her grasp

and, high on the clouds,

i wave to gravestones and neighbors

alike, whatever!

A/N: Inspired by Luna Lovegood

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