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Tag: Stillness

December

You’re standing right beside me,though you’re so far away.I inhale your essencethe seasons begin to change. Though you’re so far away,I feel you near.Helpless, I…

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Old Songs

Old songs are likea prayerno matter the lengthof time. No matter how longor short,they dance. They danceregardless of who’s aroundand accept your invitationwithout you knowing.…

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I Sat

I kiss you like the first day of rainafter a drought.Days, even monthsafter a long spell. It’s natural that you’d flinchhaving gone so longwithout touch.…

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