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In So Much

In so much as to say This, I wanted to reflect If not some of something, Or anything you might Imagine, sometime what You see will fill you with Regrets, such a dark room And all the future good we Are. Us sitting on the Floor, the windows large You explaining in the dark And thinking, but I remember- I remember being close to you As you talked this and some Other things, I wanted to caress Your mind, I was exhausted In the dim light and it made Me tired. I could only hope To come back tomorrow but I was so tired tomorrow never Came- it was the next day I woke To see- everything had changed The sight of dim light in the Room, the door was locked- the Outside air turned the summer and Fall into one, washing over all the things A room can hold, some shadows still Exists, a voice and all the things Said, when in love.

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