The inflection of her voice told you
What she thought
The rise and fall of her chest
like her voice
Accident, it was an accident to meet.
She was there, all there only for a time
She left,
but was there.
04/11/2017
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Swollen thoughts drift
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Memories, flake like paint
Aged, weathered
Dawn breaks,
time pauses from the pink full moon
To the eastern light
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