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Jun 2018
i don’t know why
her eyes
why she soars over plains
and mountainsides

almost
to hold me, almost to say
goodbye.

i don’t know why
her eyes
drown in moons,
puddle in the rain;

in my heart so tirelessly
reside.
for schuyler.
for everything
Rohan P
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Rohan P  M/Pacific NW
(M/Pacific NW)   
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