so so so. a pile of melting snow
baskets cases
weaving widows and
amusement parks of gold
vanquished husbands
a pillow of winds
weeping willows of
disdain, apathy
meadow winds
you and i
hello there
we're dancing
we are, the night away
skies softly graying
too bad you are gone
too bad.
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