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You and Me

Aye, that way, you've chosen. Away from me you go. Absurdly, awaiting you I am. My gentle young girl, It is lonesome, the path, your choice; And it is As dark as my heart has become. Too genteel and heavy is The walk you attempt. Very despair and numbness It makes mine. Do I walk? Away Away From you? You are, however, now far off To my reach, And me either To your soft hands. Days pass, ceaselessly, As you've gone From me And I from you.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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