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Who would shrug off being alone
Like rain
Is that the difference between
Having a father and not?
Or just being able to ignore it?
There are a million ways
To hurt someone
You seem to know them all.
Fresh flowers
& a gentle summer rain
you frolicked in,
we made circles
on the solstice
& in the jungle,
you taught me
the power of your sacred soul.
Time stood still
just long enough
to know true love feelings
& we were gone.
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