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Feb 2016
A leaf fell,
Trees grew burnt,
Had lost our names inside a heart.
Time gone apart from the clockturns;
We forgot where we sat.
A leaf fell, ever gone away.
Your heart longed cold,
Had swum the abysmal depth of forgetting.
Dwight Benedict
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Dwight Benedict  Philippines
(Philippines)   
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