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Your voice is the roundtable I choose to sit in. Eating loafs of bread, Warm and hot. Your breath is a heartbeat Echoing mine, Without a single sound. Don't leave me, The trees whisper. They need you, also. Don't leave me, They whisper. I am absent Without you.
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Mar 28, 2019
Mar 28, 2019 at 1:40 PM UTC
Longing
Your voice is the roundtable I choose to sit in. Eating loafs of bread, Warm and hot. Your breath is a heartbeat Echoing mine, Without a single sound. Don't leave me, The trees whisper. They need you, also. Don't leave me, They whisper. I am absent Without you.
#longing#unrequited#love#absence
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Mar 28, 2019
Mar 28, 2019 at 1:40 PM UTC
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