If Only

 If only

You

Could 

Hear


All the

Things

I still

Carry 


In my 

heart

For you


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Warming 
Of hearts 

There’s 
A slow
And steady 
Forming 
Dreams


A quietly 
Growing 
Comfort 
Of companions

A subtle joy 
Of newness 

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To beginning.

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Grows. 

Wind

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Of you

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