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you
There was not enough time, but in those sparse hours, what I felt for you was whole.
You,
the morning dew
and I,
the blades of grass beneath you.
Still growing,
still grieving
long after you disappeared.
© jhimi
You,
the morning dew
and I,
the blades of grass beneath you.
Still growing,
still grieving
long after you disappeared.
© jhimi
