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Somewhere My Other Waits
Somewhere, in a hush not bound by walls
My other waits...
Not the twin of flesh
But the echo I left behind...
When I chose to live, this time forward.
And if I call...
A silence answers.
For then, when I better listen...
It breathes my name
From both ends of the sky.
Copyright ©
Brian Rusch
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