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soft smooth skin
plump reddened cheeks
spider web wispy hair ending in
airy curls

sunlightened
I am the mountain
time is the river rushing you down
away from me
leaves me
old
tall
barren
cold at night
in purple early winter light

I watch you tumble over rocks
disappear
ever farther away
I am longing
for the time when
we were one
and my day was the glow
you refracted from
your young green eyes

 

 

 

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