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Roots
From a dried and crooked tree
to roots that go deep
His love is bending me
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Moments
Are like
Windows
Into
Another
World
You just
Have to
Hold them
Long enough
To see it.
The
Memory
Of you
Passes
Through me
Like wind
I know
One day
I’ll stop
Feeling
You
Strange,
To feel
Longing
For something
I’ve never known.
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