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Jun 2016
It heals wounds
sure

It also makes paths disappear under overgrowth
lichens on stones first
moss
ferns
thistles and poison ivy

You can still see where you once walked freely
but you have to tread carefully now

And after a while
even though your heart still jumps when you see her
you don't remember how to get to hers
Opener
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Opener  The Netherlands
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